We are all tethered, we are all torn from our stations
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And left here to weather that never does as it should
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In somebody¡¯s house in
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somebody¡¯s kitchen refrigerator
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spot somebody¡¯s picture
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You¡¯ve never seen and probably never will
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but still, you steal
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Stay in my mind; I need someone to recall
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Stay as you were when you
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leaned in the light of the hall
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Stop swallowing glass just to
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cough up some blood for attention
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Stop smiling at me as if to say
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you proved me wrong and its all ok
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well its not
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You start to choke because you hate cigarettes
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Mostly you know this sometimes you forget
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Like all of the sleep that you never get
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Well it starts to add up like a bad debt follows you
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Stay in my mind; I need someone to recall
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Stay as you were when you leaned in the light of the hall
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Stay still I need to know where you are
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Stay near; my memory fails when you¡¯re far
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They march through this town like a circus parade
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Ransack the gullible, set fires, get paid
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And all through the streets a commotion is made
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But when you look the next day
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Nothing has changed here at all
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On Contradiction
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Sorry About Dresden |