Someone´s telling the toll to me
I´m cut and weeping like a rubber tree
But I don´t care who´s left behind
Lost revelations that I´ll never find

In the long hall
Pipes are whispering
Blues prepared for
Anti-christening

Somewhere there´s an honest soul
To mirror teeth where neon lures troll
And what´s extinct might come alive
A purple smoke in some internal shrine

With a long sigh
Let the hissing in
Stones deformed by
Gentle kissing and
All the closed eyes
Start to glisten
But it feels like
Someone´s missing

It feels like
Someone´s missing
Yeah, it feels like
Someone´s missing
It feels like
Someone´s missing
Feels like
Someone´s missing
It feels like
Someone´s missing
It feels like
Someone´s missing
It feels like
Someone´s missing
Feels like
Someone´s missing
Yeah, it feels like
Someone´s missing

It feels like
Someone´s missing
Yeah, it feels like
Someone´s missing