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dead wake
Thrice
We re dancing on the deckFloating discotheque of disbelief
Our eyes glaze over
The writing s on the wall
Blood and filth and all that we won t see
So far from sober
We keep spinning
It doesn t matter to us
It doesn t matter
It doesn t matter, we just
Keep spinning
And spinning and spinning
And where we re going
It doesn t matter
We keep spinning
It doesn t matter to us
It doesn t matter
It doesn t matter, we just
Keep spinning
And spinning and spinning
And where we re going
It doesn t matter
Sing and celebrate
Fingers coming through the crates
Beneath our feet
We just keep pretending
Playing truth or dare
A rearranging chairs
We won t believe
The party s ending
We keep spinning
It doesn t matter to us
It doesn t matter
It doesn t matter, we just
We keep spinning
And spinning and spinning
And where we re going
It doesn t matter
We keep spinning
It doesn t matter to us
It doesn t matter
It doesn t matter, we just
Keep spinning
And spinning and spinning
And where we re going
It doesn t matter
I feel an awful shudder
Come ripping through the hole
I hear the rush of water
Crashing in, a crushing callous cold
Feel an awful shudder
Come ripping through the hole
I hear the rush of water
Crashing in, a crushing callous cold
I feel an awful shudder
Come ripping through the hole
I hear the rush of water
Crashing in, a crushing callous cold
I feel an awful shudder
Come ripping through the hole
I hear the rush of water
Crashing in, a crushing callous cold
We keep spinning
It doesn t matter to us
It doesn t matter
(I feel an awful shudder)
It doesn t matter, we just
Keep spinning
And spinning and spinning
And where we re going
(Come ripping through the hole)
It doesn t matter
We keep spinning
It doesn t matter to us
It doesn t matter
(I hear the rush of water)
It doesn t matter, we just
Keep spinning
And spinning and spinning
(Crashing in)
And where we re going
(A crushing callous cold)
It doesn t matter