devil's punchbowl

It's funny The things i remember Feeling this way A cold day in december A dog in the yard The whole lake frozen over An intrusive thought Fear of getting older Into oblivion When the sky's caving in I've got my feet on the ground But it feels like falling Into the same patterns I guess that it doesn't matter It all will turn out the same in the end Oblivion So i drive up the mountain access Maybe it's just an overreaction I guess it's true I'm my mother's daughter Looking out to Smokestacks on the water Into oblivion When the sky's caving in I've got my feet on the ground But it feels like falling Into the same patterns I guess that it doesn't matter It all will turn out the same in the end Oblivion Climb to the top of the devil's punchbowl A neon cross sits on top like a tombstone Stand on the edge looking down below Just to see how far down it goes Wanna see how far down it goes