Slow Emergency

In a town of small talk

Cicada summers, holidays in the park

Coffee every morning

In a blue-lit room like every other day

There's a slow emergency

I can hear the alarm bell ringing

There's a slow emergency

I can hear the bell in the dark

In the dark

In the dark

In the dark

Counting up the small hours

All repeating, clocking in and out

Television evening

In the blue-lit room like any other night

There's a slow emergency

I can hear the alarm bell ringing

There's a slow emergency

I can hear the bell in the dark

In the dark

In the dark

In the dark

I can make it out

Things are going ok

I'm brushing off my doubts

But they ain't going away

Things are going ok

Things are going ok

I don't wanna know what happens next

I don't

I don't wanna know, i don't wanna know

I don't

In the dark

In the dark

In the dark