Out of touch, out of towner
Buying fruit just to watch it turn browner
And it keeps getting quicker
But the ice only keeps getting thicker
When it breaks, do you feel it all coming in?
Goddamn
In waves, do you feel it all coming in?
Again
Are you stuck in the static?
Double Dutch in the clutches of panic
All the creeks in the attic
You awake, you escape, you attack it
But it stays, and you feel it all coming in
Goddamn
It stays, and you feel it all coming in
Again
Again
Again