you will pull through
barcelona
i'll take my place among the throngs
everyone reading books on how not to fall
the world looks the same through red eyes
covered in dirt off the floor
don't be scared if you know
help me to explain myself
who am i to fool now if you're gone
if i am found below the ground
desperate. prepared people
take your places on deck. i'm a lost boy with no one to tell me i am safe
overarching rules have told me not to think about
who am i to fool now if you're gone
if i am found below the ground
desperate. this hole is deeper by the hour
my hands are bleeding i spin around
i'll throw away my ugly plans
they're too tired to push me anywhere but down
so who am i to fool now if you're gone
when i am found below the ground