No air
Nowhere
Ground is cold for everyone
Dark and beckoning place
Pushing paper from here to there
Might as well close these eyes
In this Concrete Coffin
There’s room for us both
Nowhere
To stare
In this Concrete Coffin
There’s room for us both
No need to go outside
I have all the cold you need
Just slide me
Deep inside this ridge
Animal instinct
Will rise
No air
Nowhere
In this Concrete Coffin
There’s room for us both
Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
Stephen Murphy - Drums, Backing Vocals
John Makarewicz - Bass
