So should I try and repair the ruined Our makeshift ways now run too deep And with our tongues twist-tied These false conclusions Are hanging on every word that we say Trust me to feed you lies like you want me to Trust me to close my eyes and pretend you never looked at me straight Trust me... Low am I To share this proven Makeshift way to let things be Well, I'll offer up just one solution Let your guard down Become irate (Refrão:) Slow down, slow down Numb me from inside out What now, what now Wake up just to lay down I'm sinking in the sand Go on Sink down Then sink deeper (Refrão)