(instrumental)
Are you asleep, are you in a dream? Distant
The only sin in this world of pain In
All sewn up Your voice is static Take
Ride the apocalypse Coming through the city side
It is a round about that I can't leave
Looking back in time
Through verses set in nursery rhyme
At oil
It was there that I saw you As evening
Rolling thunder Like the blood from your hands
It's hard to imagine, it's so hard to perceive
To find
This city has lost a certain hold inside I've been