[00:57.208]Yesterday my troubles seemed so far away
[01:01.958]And now there's nothing left to do but watch the choices slip away
[01:06.223]And all the voices ricochet –
[01:09.173]Our conversation disappears in recrimination –
[01:11.924]voices ricochet – they're just words in the distance,
[01:15.191]like birds inside my head, and the water runs red –
[01:18.887]You're a stone on the windscreen,
[01:20.375]you shatter the world ahead voices ricochet –
[01:26.077]You can picture a big ‘thirteen', try to extinguish me
[01:29.025]Relinquish me from the damage
[01:31.035]It's only mortality…
[01:33.234]It's the echoes of carnage
[01:34.475]Now the view is all tarnished –
[01:35.917]The rest is just wreckage
[01:37.919]The sky's a varnish, furnished with thoughts of flight
[01:40.926]And the pain still visible in light and sound and sight
[01:45.673]Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
[01:55.165]Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
[02:03.436]
[02:43.082]Grip is precarious
[02:44.297]There's various ways the path of truth can bury us
[02:46.580]Too many variables, too much chit-chat
[02:49.102]Too much of this and that
[02:50.582]Too much zig-zag, yin yang, yak yak
[02:52.848]I'm all right, Jack, pull up the plank, I'm aboard
[02:55.091]Fall on your sword – a humming repetitive
[02:57.285]Feels like a sedative, nerves are the last to decay
[03:00.243]Don't worry, it'll fade away
[03:02.009]Voices ricochet – our conversation disappears
[03:06.246]In recrimination – voices ricochet – they're just
[03:09.500]Words in the distance, like birds inside my head
[03:12.204]And all the manacles that bind, the pinnacles you climb
[03:14.407]To the background of a cynical ‘who' and ‘what' and ‘why'
[03:17.865]And ‘why not?' ‘Scuse me while I dismiss the sky
[03:21.330]Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
[03:31.082]Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet

Yesterday my troubles seemed so far away
And now there's nothing left to do but watch the choices slip away
And all the voices ricochet –
Our conversation disappears in recrimination –
voices ricochet – they're just words in the distance,
like birds inside my head, and the water runs red –
You're a stone on the windscreen,
you shatter the world ahead voices ricochet –
You can picture a big ‘thirteen', try to extinguish me
Relinquish me from the damage
It's only mortality…
It's the echoes of carnage
Now the view is all tarnished –
The rest is just wreckage
The sky's a varnish, furnished with thoughts of flight
And the pain still visible in light and sound and sight
Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
Grip is precarious
There's various ways the path of truth can bury us
Too many variables, too much chit-chat
Too much of this and that
Too much zig-zag, yin yang, yak yak
I'm all right, Jack, pull up the plank, I'm aboard
Fall on your sword – a humming repetitive
Feels like a sedative, nerves are the last to decay
Don't worry, it'll fade away
Voices ricochet – our conversation disappears
In recrimination – voices ricochet – they're just
Words in the distance, like birds inside my head
And all the manacles that bind, the pinnacles you climb
To the background of a cynical ‘who' and ‘what' and ‘why'
And ‘why not?' ‘Scuse me while I dismiss the sky
Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
Dismiss the sky – voices ricochet