Contacting the Dead

[TranquillityBase]

There’s gotta be a better way
out of here
but first I need to know
where here is.

Diddly dum, diddly dum, 
diddly diddly,
dum, dum.

Everything said about here
is heard there,
just so you know.

Flies on the wall
clocks in the head
it all comes to the same thing.

Diddly dum, diddly dum, 
diddly diddly,
dum, dum.

More time
I need more time
to understand 
your last rendevous

Clap to the sound
of my heartbeat if you hear it
but don’t turn around.

Diddly dum, diddly dum, 
diddly diddly,
dum, dum.

All I hear is a clacking of sticks,
now song interrupts
taking with it your words

Here is too late
there is too soon
all this hope and
no one who would say no.