[Verse]

And it's coming in closer

And it's learning the truth

All the digital back row gaining on you

Watching what you do

[Hook]

There's a slow retreating

As you go back from where you came

And clean clothes are worn inside your filthy brain

[Verse]

There's a truck unloading

Between the faded yellow lines

In the morning light we see the change

That happened at night

[Hook]

On a long vacation

Moving through the world outside

Discovering every place that you hide

[Chorus]

And all creation calls attention to your name

Incriminated by the violence and pain

[Hook]

And the elevator's falling

As the clouds invent the rain

And the cruel master always has his way

[Chorus]

And all creation calls attention to your name

Incriminated by the violence and pain

[Verse]

So you stood in the doorway

But you never went through

The eyes no longer saw the way

That the muscles would not move

[Hook]

There's a slow retreating

As you go back from where you came

And clean clothes are worn inside your filthy brain

Clean clothes are worn inside your filthy brain