these signs of natural disasters predictions of a brutal force in case you re thinking of escaping before you wake i ll take your horse no incantation now will save us now that we re too old to die young you may not look inside my mind anymore but always standard time takes over i m givin it givin it givin it givin it all up i m givin it givin it givin it givin it all up i m givin it givin it givin it givin it all up i m givin it givin it givin it givin it all up now my eunuch on your mystic parkway i kept my eyes and arms bereft our garden would not grow by flashlight i kept so quiet i went deaf x2 x2 you may not look inside my mind anymore now you may leave my arms of moss and it s time we burned our bridges down so i know i won t come creeping to your cross x2