Zero

[Verse] Twelve becomes eleven becomes forever Each hand points back to where it began Memory becomes an anchor becomes a prison The calendar sheds its pages again [Chorus] Z-Z-Zero Down to zero Everything leads back Z-Z-Zero Down to zero [Verse] Truth becomes an excuse becomes an armor I paint over minutes with shades of then Wounds become medals become identity History repeats itself again [Chorus] Z-Z-Zero Down to zero Everything leads back Z-Z-Zero Down to zero [Interlude] Present becomes past becomes permanent As if moving forward means I lose Present becomes past becomes permanent As if moving forward means I lose [Chorus] Z-Z-Zero Down to zero Everything leads back Z-Z-Zero Down to zero