Brightest Minds

This time each day

I do walks down the hall.

My ceiling shakes like the up above.

Just remember when

I cut you down for the second time

It happens to the better of the brightest minds

And remember when

I cut you down the third time

It happens to the better of the brightest minds

And these quiet hours

I don't know how to talk

I'll play your game it really don't suit me at all

Just remember when

I cut you down

It happens to the better of the brightest minds

And remember when

I cut you down for the third time

It happens to the better of the brightest minds

My, how she goes and goes.

Here we are

This road