Rolling down the line
It's a permanent mark on the mountainside
Cross then walk right in
It's all friends you know
Light falls on the broken floorboards, making stars in the basement
Every time you move the cameras turn around to expose you
Speak in cursive making waves that swirl about the crowd
They're ready now
Oh right
We're in a black hole
In a black hole again
Oh right
We're in a black hole
In a black hole again
Rolling down the line
An intelligent mind in an unbalanced soul
Limping towards the light
Knee-deep in the earth
I adore you, it may get strange
We're the shadows in rain
I adore you, it may get strange
We're the shadows in rain
Oh right
We're in a black hole
In a black hole again