Lights Out On a Wednesday by Man of the Flood Lyrics

A wave back to the ocean, endlessly
Collapsing down and crashing, entropy
A gentle nothing whispers in my ear
“It’s okay, it’s not how it appears.”

Lights out
Lights out
Lights out
Lights out

The skies all drown; they’re puddles at my feet
One with it when it is one with me
Lights out