Pressure the Hinges

Now I'm running out of reasons
And I spoke too soon
The clock weighs on the counter top
Where's everything is sinking through the floor
You hold the door and I'll pressure the hinges
Would you trust these locks?
And sleep to hide you secrets?

Dodging bullets is easier
When you don't believe in fate
And I swear, I swear we won't make it
Obvious when we turn around again

What are you afraid of?
Are you scared you're not alone?
You keep running out
Turn around again
You aspire to be helpless, hopeless
Burning all your dreams

I'm running low on secrets that will quench your thirsty ears
And I'm counting the seconds between distraction and the moment
Fifteen seconds till melt down
Fifteen seconds till the roof will hit the floor
I see the light in the stairway
And the floor is littered with maps and hotel keys

So we turn around again

What are you afraid of?
Are you scared you're not alone?
You keep running out
Turn around again
You aspire to be helpless, hopeless
Burning all, burning all your dreams
Your dreams
Your dreams
Your dreams

Wear the robe of pig skin and he'll wear the crown
He'll run and he'll run and he'll run till you stop him

What are you afraid of?
Why are you so afraid
To turn around again
I see your eyes changing and your passion's gone again
You're still running out
Turn around again
We desire to be comfort in this broken world you're in

Fifteen seconds till
Fifteen seconds till