And when your nerves break your thought   And my word break your will   And the heart break me over this wheel      They are coming down   Wait for   Hand in hand in hand in hand      They are coming down   Wait for      They are coming down   But we will   Never never never land      I had a face on the mirror   I had a hand on the gun   I had a place in the sun and a   Ticket to Syria      I had everything within my reach   I had money and stuff   Each and every call      Too much but never enough   Tear it up and watch it fall      They are coming down   Wait for   Hand in hand in hand in hand      They are coming down   Wait for      They are coming down   But we will   Never never land      With our backs to the sky   And our eyes on the ground   With the clouds far below   No horizon around   With the wind in our face   And our arms open wide   We shall pass through this place   To the other side      All the days of our lives   All the ways of our calling   Follow...