Logophobia

Don't you know
That all the world is spinnin
Inside out
That all the world is feeling
Shades of doubt
Shades of grey that tell us
Nothing's okay

Don't you know
That all the world is spinnin
Wrong side 'round
That all the world is feeling
Up-side down
Swinging from a pendulum
Tick-tock tick-tock

Don't you know
I've got the key to gravity
Locks the door
And sets the whole world free
Wonder why
They reach for the sky
Feelin' free

Don't you know
Their flying really high
Stopping there
But they still rub the sky
Wear it down
To a painfully fragile shell
Starts to break

Breakin down

Touch the ground

Read your face

In disgrace

Incomplete

Cut your feet

Unlock the door

They won't come back anymore . . .