Never been home, never been here Never been found, never been lost Here in my heart I'm feeling the cosh I fall to the ground heavy with loss I'm trying to see somehow the sky and the stars fall down But out of the dark gravity scars the ground Down in the dust I stick to the sheets Pulling my arm, I'm gritting my teeth Leave them behind, the first and the last In my hand I find the knife in the cast I'm trying to see somehow the sky and the stars fall down But out of the dark gravity scars the ground Sun on my head, ocean so vast Rope at my feet tied to the master He pulls at my arm, he cuts with the glass Pushing it deep, the knife in the cast I'm trying I'm trying now, the sky and the stars fall down And out of the dark gravity scars the ground