grave concern

powderfinger

somebody screaming that the end is nigh

never seen nobody with hopes so high

uneasy feeling creeping up on me

justify a weary trinity

and i can hardly contain my joy

let me hear just a little bit more

will its release ever set me free

creepy feeling easing up on me

and i'm covered in a shroud of mediocrity

no entry to the place where answers lie

it's a language unavailable to you and i

and i can hardly contain my joy

let me hear just a little bit more

will its release ever set me free

does it devour everything i believe

every fear and superstition i breed

i can hardly contain my

sliding now - goodbye hesitation and doubt

sliding down - down the hollow that swallows the rules that i follow

is there a turnaround?

will the spirit rise from a corpse that's been rotten' in the ground?

sliding down - goodbye hesitation and doubt

sliding down - down the hollow that swallows the rules that i follow

is there a turnaround?

will the spirit rise from a corpse that's been rotten' in the ground?