I don't care what you say or think about me
I don't care about your news or fake smiles...

They’ll set you on fire
To break the chill...

Your poison pen is in my heart
Watch it as it falls apart...

Somewhere between serenity and understanding
Somehow lost within words we’ll never say...

Iridescent light fades
Fighting to a loss against the dark...

Far beyond the needs of succour
Out of the reach of suffering...

A hundred thousand thoughts
Go drifting through my head...

The saints they just told a lie
Heavens gone out of reach...

Bobbing past bubbles
In the warm I’m a happy rubber duck...

There is a man, no-one has seen
Whose eyes are a sickly shade of green...

The grey is lost
And nothing can take it back from you...

"Who are you" speaks the king
"I am death and but a small little thing...