The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams. Upon the instruments...
The old man's sitting there, his head bowed down Every now and then he'll take...
Her close friends have gathered. Lord, ain't it a shame Grieving together Sharing the blame....
Been feeling high Then feeling low Strap your hands across...
Seems you created your own illusion Fuelled by an image...
Maybe there's a reason why I'm born again There's something...
You look a lot, lot better tonight You and I...
Camping next to water Fish infested slaughter I feed the...
You fly like an arrow I lie in the shadow...
Sometimes I need your body next to mine I could...
I hear your sound from the ground And it feels...
Why are you trembling so much, I don't think i...
Wait for the light But you've been still sly Baby...