The American Scene - Dark Creak lyrics

From the bottom to the top From the water to the drop No, I wasn't permanent I was made for this end (2) From the comedown to the climb Through a window when the ? No, I wasn't afraid of it There was never anythin' 'to be empty of (Chorus) Are you sick? Or are you well? Are we in heaven? Or is this hell? No, I wasn't permanent I was made for this end (3) My shins then my shoulders My sleepwalker's focus Cold creeping current The creak, dark creak (Chorus) Are you sick? Or are you well? Are we in heaven? Or is this hell? No, I wasn't permanent I was made for this end