Anywhere

​​At first your hand was in mine

There, smiling and walking

Then the world split open

Think there was brain on my shoes

Stop it

So here’s where time stands still

For truly wretched souls

And now he’s gone from this place

All matter finds a black hole

It’s the sound of a fuckin gun

It’s the sound of your world collapsing

The world is so still now

Invaded by hands flailing

Forming trails before me

Suddenly broken by screaming

Stop it

Coming up from the earth

Standing up from the ground

Blood on my face, blood on my pants

Running like hell from the sound

Wait a minute

No

Stop it

The mirror holds a new face

A true wretched soul

And now he’s gone from this place

All matter finds a black hole

It’s the sound of a gun

It’s the sound of your world collapsing

This can’t be real life

If I could just push things back ten minutes

This wouldn’t have happened

I would never have come here

Stop it