No, karma can’t run
Karma will wait on the shore with it’s teeth and some guns
Don’t go, wait, it’ll come
Wait, through the shit and the storm it’ll all come undone
So, shot down, crashed, in the cold,
My hands hold tight and let go
Been here before in a maze in the field
Ghost in the room, we all run to stand still
Oh, this. Is not quite like the first time
This. Will not be like the worst time I had
I can feel my two feet quicksand
But the earth’s far below
I will recover
When days all fall out of a line
Let out the devils you got
Every time ‘m gonna fight
We can recover
We saved the best for the last
When everything that we got
Is the time to attack
Oh, worms with an ax
Digging new holes, in and out of your head, like a rat
like a doll, it’s all a vision
Everything’s set up to go but the button is stuck
Shot down, crashed, in the cold
My hands hold tight, and let go
Been here before in a maze in the field
Ghost in the room, we all run to stand still
Oh, this. Is not quite like the first time
This. Will not be like the worst time I had
I can feel my two feet quicksand
With the earth far below, my eyes
Are now fixed on forever
And my soul is encased with forever
This life, it can go on for miles yet
This will not be like before
We will recover
When days all fall out of a line
Show all the devils you got
Every time gonna fight
We can recover
We saved the best for the last
When everything that we got
Is the time to attack
We will recover
All that you have is your will
And when the days getting tough
You will make it uphill
You can recover
All that you know is a lie
All that you are is by choice
Of what you put in your mind
