Gather round to hear this tale  A story which has grown old  Torn of their pride  Stars crash and collide  The wrecking yard's grown cold  They may laugh and they may say that  This doesn't happen oh no  If you happen to see them just listen  Take away some of their pain tonight  These are saddened times today  This sickened place we live  We walk right through the wrecking yard  It's nothing that we give  Listen now to the songs they sing  They try to stay warm  But the cold it stays  Houses are worn  Absent of storm  They're learning how tonight  Dancing in the night  They're shining up above the sky  Laughing in their darkest times  You'll see them asleep in the rain tonight  These are saddened times today  This sickened place we live  We walk right through the wrecking yard  It's nothing that we give  These are saddened times today  This sickened place we live  We're walking right on through the wrecking yard  It's nothing that we give we're going  We're going  We're walking right on through the wrecking yard  It's nothing that we give  Gather round to hear this tale  A story which has grown old