Muezzin

Coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Coming, coming, coming out
High pulse and no gravity
And there’s no ground underneath
No ground to stand on
Words can not contain the weight and the size of this thing
We then unravel logic behind
The soul and the mind and the people waiting outside
Square heads, square lips, square’s the answer
I don’t mean false confession, take me to imprisonment
Number me, take my things, shave my head
Dress me, undress me
Dress, undress, undress, undress, undress, undress and once again
High and pulse no gravity
Ans dhey said they’ll help me if I cooperate
So, I put your name on a blank page
In that case, you crazyface
How come you don’t remember it?
I’m trying but I can’t seem to recall it
We didn’t even start and you’re losing it
? snap out of it
And there’s no coming out of this
There’s no coming out of this
No good coming out of this
There’s no coming out
And there’s no coming out of this
There’s no coming out of this
No good coming out of this
There’s no coming out
And there’s no coming out of this
There’s no coming out of this
No good coming out of this
There’s no coming out
And there’s no coming out of this
There’s no coming out of this
No good coming out of this
There’s no coming out
Coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Coming, coming, coming, coming, coming out
Coming out, coming out, coming out