I am your last second
The moment for your escape...

Jack got tipped in the pouring rain
With a kiss on the lips and a need to restrain...

The monsters are due out on Maple Street tonight
They gather around in their circles jeer and fight...

You look as if you don't
Remember all the things of which you know...

So tell me why did God make the stars come out...
The man in the moon smile as I bask here within...

Cutting me, cutting me to pieces
Cutting you, with paper and with secrets...

My eyes
They strain, to see through the rain...

Are we getting lost in the dark city
Where the girls are fake but all pretty...

I can feel it coming around again
I can feel it shutting me off again...

My hands are full of splinters
My spit is full of blood...

I'm aware that
All this chaos makes you unnerved...

It's been a tough night lying in bed
With thoughts of you running through my head...