I'm running out of time to live
My smile writhes right below my skin
I'm running out of things to say
This hollow night fills to the brim
It makes the dullest, thickest thing
Vision transitions into sin
We come right out and back again
My eyes
Stay dry
My sight
Crystallise
So I'm stuck with thunder in my gut
Conditions don't reflect the rut
This summer's sucked it out of me
Can't bring myself to count past three
I've got it flowing through my veins
I stop to view it below the rains
I start to breathe but then I say
It's not to know who made my day
My eyes
Stay dry
My sight
Crystallise