[Verse] The nightâs a slow flame burning in my chest Sweat beads down, a quiet kind of unrest Up in the attic, the fan hums a ghostly call Spinning secrets âround these cracked walls [Pre-Chorus] Iâm tangled in the silence, chasing what I canât grasp A restless shadow moving with every gasp [Chorus] Spin, spin, attic fan, in the restless night Cut through the heat, cut through the fight Spin, spin, attic fan, carry me away Till the morning breaks, and the night turns gray [Verse] The ceilingâs dripping memories I canât forget Whispers in the whirl, places I havenât been yet The fanâs a tired soldier in the stifling air Turning round and round, like no oneâs there [Pre-Chorus] Iâm tangled in the silence, chasing what I canât grasp A restless shadow moving with every gasp [Chorus] Spin, spin, attic fan, in the restless night Cut through the heat, cut through the fight Spin, spin, attic fan, carry me away Till the morning breaks, and the night turns gray [Bridge] Broken dreams in the turning breeze Caught between the hum and the quiet freeze Iâm halfway lost, in the spinning sound Waiting for sleep to come around [Chorus] Spin, spin, attic fan, in the restless night Cut through the heat, cut through the fight Spin, spin, attic fan, carry me away Till the morning breaks, and the night turns gray [Outro] Spin, spin, spin... Carry me away... Spin, spin, spin... Till the night fades away...