Entertainment - Greet Death

I think I might go for a swim

Under the lake, where the cold lives

And shiver while the factory flames

Dance like specters by the highway

Maybe there I’ll take your hand

Down in the dark, where I feel nothing

And we can talk about your friends

Anything but what we’re becoming

I wonder what the park where we swing

Looks like at night when it’s abandoned

And if when no one’s listening

All the creatures are silent

Because no one needs entertaining

I think I could go back again

I think I could change how I feel there

And we can call up all your friends

When we’re finally together