Unwell.. The [bad word] is Ican feel anymore 
The are people on the inside
And I'd smash it through the door
But I find it hard to care
For others seems this days 
In one protected the way where all good
There are people on the outside
Barricading every roof
But I find it hard to care

The world is gone so he could be done
I pray to you to set back the clock
To a place in a past when the human race was kind
I'm down on my knees I'm baging you please
The help out of the need it your this desease 
'Cause I'm afraid 
We spinning out of time
Yes, I'm afraid
We spinning out of time
Yes, I'm afraid
We speaning out of time
Yes, I'm afraid
We spinning out of time

Unwell.. The [bad word] is I can know the line
People in the distance you will once and by myside
And I can only blame myself..

The world is gone so he could be done
I pray to you to set back the clock
To a place in a past when the human race was kind
I'm down on my knees I'm baging you please
The help out of the need it your this desease
'Cause I'm afraid 
We spinning out of time
Yes, I'm afraid 
We spinning out of time
Yes, I'm afraid 
We spinning out of time
Yes, I'm afraid 
We spinning out of time