From the top the bottom Bottom to top i stop At the core i've forgtten In the middle of my thoghts Taken far from my safety The memory won't escape me But why should i care solo: 1| 12-9 (varias vezes) 2|9-12-9 13-9 3| 12 4| There's a place so dark you can't see the end {Skies cock back}and shock that which can't defend The rain then sends dripping/an acidic question Forcefully, the power of suggestion Then whith the eyes tightly shut/looking through rust and rot And dust/a spot of light floods the floor And pours over therusted world of pretend The eyes ease open and it's dark again In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up Now you got me caught in the act You bring the thought back I'm telling you that I see it right throgh you