Enter, this cloud of sudden dreams Assembled, or what so far it seems Asylum, residence of fear Purgatory, driven by hatred To seek the truth, behold
I saw you get it when you want anything I gave it to you when you wanted it now I know you feel like it is close to the end Staring at me with your back
The kids have a new take, a new take on faith Pick up the pieces, get carried away I came home to city half erased I came home to face what we faced
Walk it back Walk it back Walk it back What, what would you have had me say Instead of what I said? Where, where would I go? How could I follow that
With the walk And the talk And the tic-tac clock With the rock And the roll And the bridge And the toll With the brilliance And the light And the sting
Hey now, take your pills and Hey now, make your breakfast Hey now, comb your hair and off to work Crash land, no illusions, no collision, no intrusion
So over me, so pie in my face So talk to me Tell me where to place this In my Quasimodo heart That's where I slipped and fell I rang the church bell
Hey baby, this is not a challenge It just means that I love you As much as I always said I did I was wrong I have been laughable wrong Sandpaper, paper
With the restraint of New Order covers Young marble giants, I sat quietly waiting For someone else to make the first move Someone has to make the first
I would dare you but I know I don't need to You're going to do just what you want to You're going to take the leading chair at the fairground You're going
I am here because of you again I am here to feel love again I am here to pass out again here I am at the bitter end I am here to see a miracle I am here
Where we take separate breaths And memories of your perfume Are forgotten I stand choking on The things you once said The days once held close to
Your civilization is crumbling. Collapsing upon itself. Collapse! Collapse! Your civilization is crumbling. Collapsing upon itself. Under its own weight
Now it's time To wrap our fears in the night And on the first day We'll dress this city in flames After all the things you say You hate me for being this
Tuesday wakes up silent And there aren't enough pills to sleep (Cut out) Like a miswired shortwave radio It's over But nothing can change to make this
In this room I'm sitting by your side 'Cause it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook Standing on the edge, casting lot's to set me up Before
If we run far away, do you think we will ever die? We'll throw these books in the fire Can you stop the train, cause it some delay? The change machine
We'll all look the same someday And even now the robot starts to think I wonder what it dreams The Tide is high on Fourtheeth Street The rain comes