Through all the words and tears no one accepts with the fact that it could be them inside that box sealed away from life Faster they fall eyes wide open dull and glassy before this idol Each shaking step you take and each ragged breath you draw shows how you've lived your life as a corpse who still draws breath How much longer until its you lowered slowly into the arms of death Fall, and they fall further they fall further they fall consumed by their need to reuse and recycle all of their dreams. further they fall