I'm the addict on the corner
I'm the lawyer in the tower
I'm the body with the coroner
No, the leader with all the power
You're the pillow, the cool side
The sand during high tide
The [bad word]  poolside
The water when clouds collide

From the inside out
We were formed
From the inside out
We will fall
Soon this all [bad word] to an end...

I'm a local but a foreigner
Still the addict yet I'm sober
Still the body with the coroner
Many friends yet still a loner
You're the pillow, the cool side
The sand during high tide
The [bad word]  poolside
The water when clouds collide

From the inside out
We were formed
From the inside out
We will fall
Soon this all [bad word] to an end...
Soon this all [bad word] to an end...

From the inside out
We were formed
From the inside out
We will fall
Soon this all [bad word] to an end...
Soon this all [bad word] to an end...