Phonic Dialog playing with carbon friends

Well there's this burning urge for me to pack my things and go far away from now
This clenched fist shaped clockwork in my chest it's been wanting to explode into
a head
I'll grow wings and I'll spiral down to somewhere
No one here but myself and I'll go skipping stones and
With eagle heart I'll search for me underneath the big blue and black sky of life
Unnerved I'll play with carbon friends and kill them silicon away tonight
I'll grow wings and I'll spiral down
to somewhere
No one here but myself and I'll go la la la la la
I'll grow wings and I will feel like we've been born again
no one here but myself and I'll go skipping stones and
I'll go lala
The World's End waits for you, for me and I will take its hand
to cover
I will take its hand