Woorden: No Warning. Bad Timing.

I feel the burning closing in around me
In the middle of a world falling to my feet
Just when I thought things were falling in place
The ground beneath me has begun to start to fade away

I never know so say it slow
Tell me why do we always end up here
Alone is when we let fear
Control the things that aren't clear
We fall down, there's no escape in hiding
What's left seems to be dying
'Cause I'm so bored of trying
It's bad timing

Now what do I do, I don't do anything
I sit around and let it all sink in
It's not so bad when I don't interact
And we never come in contact
Vultures around me they are circling
They've found my tracks

I never know so say it slow
Tell my why do we always end up here
Alone is when we let fear
Control the things that aren't clear
We fall down, there's no escape in hiding
What's left seems to be dying
'Cause I'm so bored of trying
The timing is so bad

I can't keep track, I won't turn back
Can't face the facts, I fade to black
I can't keep track, I won't turn back
Can't face the facts, I fade to black

I never know so say it slow
Tell me why do we always end up here
Alone is when we let fear
Control the things that aren't clear
We fall down, there's no escape in hiding
What's left seems to be dying
'Cause I'm so bored of trying
It's bad timing

Walls are so thin, still boxed in
Doors are closing, I can't breathe
No windows no light, the flames start to bite
Burning feels right, this is my fight