I will never even close my eyes) If the sun is on its way Then we will never die And we'll follow these tracks to the sight Now the lungs collapse
Tuesday wakes up silent And there aren't enough pills to sleep And then it cuts out like miswired shortwave radio It's over But nothing can change
our lives bleed out through our hands Thats how it was on the first day We saw Paris in Flames I think it's going to rain, rain down Here in this collapsed
In this room I'm sitting by your side. It rains for hours and the phone is off its hook. Standing on the edge, casting lots to set me up before you
Splintered piece of glass falls, in the seat, gets caught These broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost In trying so hard to look
Just ahead I see you winding up And you're dressing this color on the edge of fire Until these tightened strides They march in time again I don't
car wouldn't start The train was really full and his girlfriend had a boyfriend The houses all the same, now here's the rain Not falling but collapsing
