blot out the sun the miserable sun i ll blacken the sky and you will see no light useless it is all useless there will be nothing there is no one to help you out i hear the voice of the watchman useless it is all useless there will be nothing there is no one to help you out blot out the sun the miserable sun i ll blacken the sky and you will see no light you ve taught us to feel worthless but it s in the back of your mind that we are strong enough to make it back to make it back in time there is no way out and you have nothing without me after all these years of my pleasing and reaching how easily you can be so swayed oh by that arrogant tongue that pours slow with precision all those honey soaked words geared to sink you and keep you locked tight in such desperate but anxious grips cause he fears what burns beneath your skin and he will fear what i ve written you ve taught us to feel worthless but it s in the back of your mind that we are strong enough to make it back to make it back in time to make it back to make it back in time when you re breathing in in the place where most deny you are strong enough to make it back in time when you re breathing in in the place where most deny you are strong enough to make it back in time