Here I go agan ever tighter circles

I'm moving in my friend,

Moving like a vulture

I must do this on my own,

'Cause mining blood from a stone 

Makes you ache and moan



So I'll lay low 

And watch this grow up through the stoney ground

I'll lay low

And blow by blow I take them on



So it's gonna take some time,

But time will be on my ide

With these pistons in my heart, 

It will surely, slowly come apart

Yeah it's getting clearer now, a down size on confusion,

Well it's just pollution



So I'll lay low 

And watch this grow up through the stoney ground

I'll lay low

And blow by blow I take them on