LETRALord Of The FliesEnemy You

I'm wearing my hands to the bone
I can't stop thinking and it's just because I'm human Taking no comfort that

I know An unknown number in this countless swarming million I keep dreaming of the places where

I used to spend my days And they're the places where the children run and play Take me to that place

I think I've nearly had my time take me to that place I wait to dance with the lord of the flies