Now that everything's in place, you're lining up the pins   And needles down the longest trail,    You've got the answer but it lasts   As long as you can smile but pretty soon your cheeks will hurt      I'm not trying to make things worse    But you're thinking in reverse   Now that everything is never too much...      Take the standard line and turn    It back upon itself to see what hurt is once you've felt   Coz we've been numb like corridors    And dry like tumbleweed,    This hospital's my favourite church...      And i got it alright..   To see what i can see is taking over me.