Farewell the ringing bell inside of me
I'll flatten any chat in front of me
Send it howling back
Now sitting down at ease
Filling in the cracks
That aren't in front of me
I cleared the room
I felt at ease
Block ice the paradise surrounding me
Steadfast I never pass the third degree
Send it howling back
Now sitting down at ease
Filling in the cracks
That aren't in front of me
I cleared the room
I felt at ease
But you're full of wind
I shake off with a grin
Don't lead me down to your parade
Pull me in, I might engage
Not afraid to leave no doubt
But when few are built to last
Words few and failing fast
I'm convinced
I cleared the room
I felt the need
