Pressure the Hinges

Now I'm running out of reasons

And I spoke too soon

The clock weighs on the counter top

Where's everything is sinking through the floor

You hold the door and I'll pressure the hinges

Would you trust these locks?

And sleep to hide you secrets?

Dodging bullets is easier

When you don't believe in fate

And I swear, I swear we won't make it

Obvious when we turn around again

What are you afraid of?

Are you scared you're not alone?

You keep running out

Turn around again

You aspire to be helpless, hopeless

Burning all your dreams

I'm running low on secrets that will quench your thirsty ears

And I'm counting the seconds between distraction and the moment

Fifteen seconds till melt down

Fifteen seconds till the roof will hit the floor

I see the light in the stairway

And the floor is littered with maps and hotel keys

So we turn around again

What are you afraid of?

Are you scared you're not alone?

You keep running out

Turn around again

You aspire to be helpless, hopeless

Burning all, burning all your dreams

Your dreams

Your dreams

Your dreams

Wear the robe of pig skin and he'll wear the crown

He'll run and he'll run and he'll run till you stop him

What are you afraid of?

Why are you so afraid

To turn around again

I see your eyes changing and your passion's gone again

You're still running out

Turn around again

We desire to be comfort in this broken world you're in

Fifteen seconds till

Fifteen seconds till