SERC

What you have to climb
Every day a mine
My young brother, if I promise you
That it's a chamber, not a tomb
Will you stay in this life?
What will you pursue?

What they cannot see
But try to define
I see those colors as a gift from your mind
And that's a given that you'll have to assume
When you keep on fighting
With what you can do.

SERC's in the garage
Making a new start
A room, a can, a mind
No one sleeps tonight

No one sleeps tonight.