So they think I'll just lay down and die
That ain't the baddest gator alive
All the humans topside will die
All the gators below will bow down in time
Oh can't I find a way to save my kingdom
Oh can't I find a way to keep my life this way
This creeping feeling I've come to adore
Walls closing in
Can't find the door
Oh can we find a way to stop the bleeding and the pain
Molded and reformed for someone else to play
Holding onto nothing is quite the chore
As it slips away I wonder why
Why I can't find a way to make you smile
This world dying all the while
Oh can we find a way from violence to refrain
Or are we destined to be bounded into clay