Don't blink, I think there's tragedy chasing after me
Finding the perfect moment to take its life
I don't think that I'll have the strength to survive this one
But maybe the means to escape

It's breath is heavy on my shoulder
Hanging on like a [bad word] passenger
Who won't remove his hand from the wheel
Who won't remove his hand from the wheel
And though I dare not face it
I cannot simply forget it's there
And though I dare not face it
I cannot simply forget it's there

Don't blink, I think there's tragedy chasing after me
Finding the perfect moment to takes its life
I don't think that I'll have the strength to survive this one
But maybe the means to escape

But maybe the means to escape
Taking in the signs left in wandering arrangements
Across memory and time, a scattered landscape
Underneath it all, I'm dying to find it's meaning
Underneath it all, I'm dying to find where it's leading

Don't blink, I think there's tragedy chasing after me
Finding the perfect moment to takes its life
I don't think that I'll have the strength to survive this one
But maybe the means to escape