Formalist - Poor Mr. Blank Lyrics

To be locked up in a thought
Bones still aching as the mind unravels
Breathing in too deep
A dizzy spell

Now on desperate hands and knees
Spinning backwards into fits of laughter
A smack across the face
Pounding away

You can keep falling far into
The same sleep you will forget
A strangled emptiness
To place it safe

Then something stirs from inside of you
A mob of fragments in your head
These walls will slowly rob you of the day

It's a pointless joke at best
No clock to measure all the time in question
A pill for every night
That has no weight

You can keep falling far into
The same sleep you will forget
A strangled emptiness
To place it safe

Then something stirs from inside of you
A mob of fragments in your head
These walls will slowly rob you of the day

Tomorrow summons
You obey
At last awake

Put the lights out again
Put the lights out again