Sweet space deliver me

O sidewalk I stride for you

Give me what I must not keep

To cross the last day wide and deep

The cipher it ruins steady here

Sin saliva sing

Sway salvation say

Swing survival song

Hock the last day away

The cipher runs steady here

A little purple grain of sand

Keeping watch on the witness stand

The trigger in the puff of smoke

Not much happens when you pull it

That is the nature of its force

Not much happens when you pull it