Are you asleep, are you in a dream
The copper
All sewn up
Pull out the seams
Take your call
Your voice is
Ride the apocalypse
Coming through the city side
Fallen angel no need
It is a round about that I cannot leave
I circle
Looking back in time
Through verses set into nursery rhyme
At oil
It was there that I saw you
And it was there
Rolling thunder
Like a voice that commands
Rain drops fall
Like the blood
It's hard to imagine
It's so hard to perceive
To find an
This city has lost a certain holds inside
It feels so