| They try to trace her in the town | |
| Appeal for information on the local news | |
| Someone must have missed her by now | |
| A mother or a father or a friendly face to talk her down | |
| She's heading for the great escape | |
| Heading for the rave | |
| Heading for the permanent holiday ... | |
| I. Wave | |
| Hold your breath 'till you feel it begin | |
| Here it comes | |
| Do you feel that? | |
| Feel this? | |
| Get used to it | |
| She had the face of the Statue of Liberty | |
| Oh free me | |
| The fire and ice of Amazon and Eskimo | |
| Take me home | |
| The edge and the glance of high fashion | |
| Ask me about next year | |
| II. Mad | |
| Tell me I'm mad | |
| How should I know | |
| Tell me I'm mad | |
| I have been here for so long | |
| Help me paint a picture | |
| They say it's a lie | |
| Tell me I'm mad | |
| You're a fine one to decide | |
| Burn me in the fires of wild heaven | |
| Like it never never never would stop | |
| Tell me I'm mad | |
| Tell me I imagined that | |
| Was it something I didn't say? | |
| Or was it something I said | |
| Leave that stuff alone | |
| Use me instead | |
| I know I'm always falling off the edge of the world | |
| I got space in my bed | |
| You've got Egypt in your head | |
| I've got a headful of Troy | |
| Chandeliers and Charlemagne | |
| Fireworks and toys | |
| III. The Opium Den | |
| "Hold your breath till you feel it begin | |
| Here it comes | |
| Get used to it" | |
| But you sleep like a ghost with me | |
| It's as simple as that | |
| So tell me I'm mad | |
| Roll me up and breathe me in | |
| Come to my madness | |
| My opium den | |
| Come to my madness | |
| Make sense of it again | |
| IV. The Slide | |
| Make a drug of my senses | |
| I'll get you out of your head | |
| I'm sick for you | |
| Love wastes us together | |
| Love holds us together | |
| Love folds us together | |
| Flowers | |
| V. Standing in the Swing | |
| I don't know what you're doing here | |
| When there's murder on the street | |
| I appreciate your concern | |
| But don't waste your time on me | |
| I'm ashes on the water now | |
| Somewhere far away | |
| You think you came here just in time | |
| But you're twenty years too late | |
| You won't have long to wait | |
| "Easy, you said I was easy. This world sharpens teeth. Eat your words..." |