You knelt on the carpet   Crimson and stained   Light trickled over your black dress like rain   Your lips were hot   My shocked heart screamed   And I can't scrape my eyes free of this dream      We each occupied the same space/time   Matter   Antimatter   Tangled like vines   And the awful tolling   And the cold rain outside   And I cannot scrape this dream off my eyes      The embers of Eden burn   You can even see it from space   The great and winding wall between us   Seem to copy the lines of your face      Instrumental break      The embers of Eden burn   You can even see it from space   The great and winding wall between us   Seem to copy the lines of your face