Lyrics

Face down
A floating stone
Beyond the reaches of her glow

Slowly coming undone
Emotional topography
A trench in my backyard

Armageddon, am I wrong?
Armageddon, all night long

I hear it can't be won
Another eastern front
It's headed for us

Float by

Goodbye

She's turning on me
Heavy doubt

A minor deceit
Make it count

Make it count

Armageddon, am I wrong?
[Hopeless at the top]
Armageddon, all night long
[Born to make the drop/ Blown away]