Quiet Time

Juxtapose feeling
Just suppose I reel in revolving doors closing
Imposters posing
Turn, spinning it round about, pulling your inside out
Know that they will do it now without a doubt
Motivated in quick time to stop the watchman exposing orchestrated explosions
Medicine man mix a potion, sedate the not so great nation
Now they be jumping out of their skin to fear factors
Run through acres, morphing shape shifters
Lift the lid and give a wide berth
The earth not a million miles away
Minor detail as I put it in another way
To the latter day, burning out your retina pitch
Black enveloping, hell's fire developing heat
Skin crawling up, you swear blind
But cruel and unkind advance, you're running out of time
The adrenalin flows, hitting the wall
Ready to fall over but still they stand tall
Winner taking it all in, stalling for some ideological ways out
Twist and then shout out aloud, steady bellowing
Subtle moment following subsequent, change rearrange
How we doing? We are fine
Quiet time, ready for the steady climb
Cross a ley line down into the open mind
Like attack, maybe I can turn it to the media
Critical breakdown why?
'Cause it's an actual fact
Focus and look at how we can prevail and not fail
Fail
Fail
Fail
Fail
Fail
Fail
Fail
Freedom falling out of my mind
Freedom falling out of my mind
Freedom falling out of my mind
Freedom falling out of my mind
Freedom falling out of my mind
Freedom falling out of my mind
Freedom falling out of my mind
Freedom falling out of my mind
(Falling out, it's all about)