Brink Of Collapse

I say this, because of that sign

I can't say that word, because of Indian money

There's a light in their eyes, that I mistrust

And I can't leave you alone there are so many reasons



Tight hard shapes, meaning only one thing

You know it all mounts up, nothing left to inhabit

We stay quiet missing nothing at all

This is the real life story about to realise something



And I'm almost there, I'm almost ready

See the light shape in the sky

Feel the door's shape in a dark room



And I'm almost there, I'm almost ready

See the light shape in the sky

Feel the door's shape in a dark room



Quiet fears, for some of the time

Apparent resistance, push ahead with the worry

And I've said this before

A bad case of understanding

If I said this once I would have made excuses



And I'm almost there, I'm almost ready

See the light shape in the sky

Feel the door's shape in a dark room



And I'm almost there, I'm almost ready

See the light shape in the sky

Feel the door's shape in a dark room



And I'm almost there, I'm almost ready

See the light shape in the sky

Feel the door's shape in a dark room



And I'm almost there, I'm almost ready

See the light shape in the sky

Feel the door's shape in a dark room