Из альбома: Sounds of a Playground Fading
There's someone in "The Attic",
Building a strange machine
Never really seen him,
But I think he works all day
Blinded by the world outside,
I stay inside
Hardly know my name,
But it's getting better by time
I saw something in the mirror,
Someone's watching me
If I hide in "The Attic",
I will never get to me
I found some rope on the floor
I have to build a trap
So I start on my machine,
I am never to be seen