[Verse]
And it's coming in closer
And it's learning the truth
All the digital back row gaining on you
Watching what you do
[Hook]
There's a slow retreating
As you go back from where you came
And clean clothes are worn inside your filthy brain
[Verse]
There's a truck unloading
Between the faded yellow lines
In the morning light we see the change
That happened at night
[Hook]
On a long vacation
Moving through the world outside
Discovering every place that you hide
[Chorus]
And all creation calls attention to your name
Incriminated by the violence and pain
[Hook]
And the elevator's falling
As the clouds invent the rain
And the cruel master always has his way
[Chorus]
And all creation calls attention to your name
Incriminated by the violence and pain
[Verse]
So you stood in the doorway
But you never went through
The eyes no longer saw the way
That the muscles would not move
[Hook]
There's a slow retreating
As you go back from where you came
And clean clothes are worn inside your filthy brain
Clean clothes are worn inside your filthy brain