| Catch me if I fall, I'm losing hold | |
| I can't just carry on this way | |
| And every time I turn away | |
| Lose another blind game | |
| The idea of perfection holds me | |
| Suddenly I see you change | |
| Everything at once, the same | |
| But the mountain never moves | |
| Rape me like a child, christened in blood | |
| Painted like an unknown saint, there's nothing left but hope | |
| Your voice is dead, and old, and always empty | |
| Trust in me through closing years, perfect moments wait | |
| If only we could stay, please say the right words | |
| Or cry like the stone white clown and stand | |
| Lost forever in a happy crowd | |
| No one lifts their hands, no one lifts their eyes | |
| Justified with empty words, the party just gets better and better | |
| I went away alone, with nothing left but faith | |
| I went away alone, with nothing left but faith |