text: Is it resolution?
  Or black and white flying balloons?
  Floating off, too colourful
  Or is it separation
  You put it to your counting sand
  Waiting for the world to start again?
  Ticker tape
  Ticker tape
  Tick-tick-ticker tape
  Is this how youre feeling?
  Falling with the world tonight
  Cauterized and beautiful
  Slide the light
  Is this how youre healing?
  Out there in the paradigm
  Waiting for a cavalcade to come again
  Ticker tape
  Ticker tape
  Tick-tick-ticker tape
  Ticker tape
  Black light glints with colour
  Sudden long and horizontal outlines the star
  A sudden draft and quick chill
  A single snowflake falls
  And that is all
  That is all
  The worlds face hidden under folding wing
  Waiting for the world to start again
  Waiting for the world to start again
  Waiting for the world to start again
  Waiting for the world... again
  Cause were working through it
  Working through your nightmare
  Watch the worker bees
  As theyre working for it
  Working through the night shift
  And Im working through it
  Working through the nightmare
  Watch the worker bees
  As theyre working for it
  Working through the night shift
  Are you leaving for the rest of it?
  Coming back to ghosts inside
  Or is it just too late for that?
  And Im hoping for a little juice