[...inaudible...]

[further] we make claims on [our teas]

[dawn inner here] for we've nowhere to be

Nowhere to be

Nowhere to be



[father stains], we're all on our knees

Down on our words and we've nothing to be

Nothing to be

Nothing to be



Further down we're all on our [sails]

[paid to upheed] though we've nothing these days

Nothing these days

Nothing these days



[further still, their stall in a daze]

We're down on our knees and we've nothing to say

Nothing to say

Nothing to say...