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