I can feel you
Through the ground
I can hear you
I can feel you coming down

With all the time you’ve wasted
With all the time that’s come and gone
What planets have you created
What moonlight have you found to follow the dawn

And I feel that slap in my face
And I feel that slap in my face

That bee sting is growing
The traffic is here
The future is snowing
Perception of fear

With all the fruit you’ve tasted
With all the cores that have come and gone
What poison have you created
What moonlight have you found to follow the dawn
And I feel that slap in my face
And I feel that slap in my face

Those waves are fading
The town disappears
Your aches are craving
No use in coming here

With all your time erasing
With seconds going, coming, gone
What destruction have you created
What moonlight have you found to follow the dawn

And I feel that slap in my face
And I feel that slap in my face