Down and down I go into the underground
A song to fall asleep to is the only sound
That I would like to hear
The trains are going round and around again
Oh, lovely lithosphere
Down and down I fall into the underground
I bet there's something waiting to be found
Under one of the seats
But as for now its quiet ticking beats
Are drowning in a crowd
But say, I don't wanna mind the gap
I wanna be one with worms
I hate the vibrant red of this circuit
I hate the way it plays on my spinal chord
Sometimes my logic's going in circles
So I'll use it to burrow holes in the Earth
I hate the morbid red of this circuit
I hate the way it plays with my vocal chords
Sometimes my logic's going in circles
So I'll use it to burrow holes in the Earth
I hate to see myself losing focus
I think I'm skipping, I need a re-record
I know my home is under the globus
So there is no shame in descending, because
I hate the vibrant red of this circuit
I hate the way it plays on my spinal chord
Sometimes my logic's going in circles
So I'll use it to burrow holes in the Earth
I hate the morbid red of this circuit
I hate the way it plays with my vocal chords
Sometimes my logic's going in circles
So I'll use it to burrow holes in the Earth
So I'll use it to burrow holes in the Earth