Cut the bonds with the moon
Let the dogs gather
Burn the gauze in the spoon

Suck the poison up and bleed

Shut the door to the moon

Let the birds gather
Play no more with the fool
Let the souls wander

And bleed from the soul

A slow hurt

It breaks us
And so down
Down

Down
And so plain
So down


When you play some more it seems so
My friends are past this game of breakdowns

And our friends that are lost at sea throw down
And I'll break the wasted space


Slow down
Slow down
If you don't slow down

Slow down
If you don't slow down
Slow


Cut the bonds with the moon
Watch the dogs gather