Lyrics:

Institutions, you run through them

Oh from the age of five

And no one loves you,

Cares if you lived or you died



Here we go again

In your room your idle pleasures

the sinking sands fell through the net

no one to catch them



Here we go again

In your room your idle pleasures

the sinking sands

perhaps I could make it better



I've got the keys the world yea

Oh mixed up world

I've got the keys the world yea

Oh suicidal world

Whatcha gonna do when we get them?

(When we get them) ?



Confrontations, you expect them

Oh from someone you never loved

And there's no point in fighting,

The truth is they'll never return



Here we go again

In your room your idle pleasures

the sinking sands, you fell through the net

no one to catch you



Here we go again

In your room your idle pleasures

the sinking sands

perhaps I could make it better



I've got the keys the world yea

Oh mixed up world

I've got the keys the world yea

Whatcha gonna do when we get them?



I've got the keys the world yea

Oh suicidal world

Whatcha gonna do when we get them?



(...takes my logic, cos of what will be will be,

take ya down, let me begin, it's like a slow

train moving out of your head...)