Grasping at dead straws again
I'm clawing at dry sand
Can't remember where I've been
Or who died on command
Our minds are what they after
So I drown in your laughter
Our souls in sweet reunion
We die to keep it moving
Don't cry
Beautiful destroyer of mine
Terrible disaster so fine
I've put all I've got on the line
Just so you might show me one sign
And so it goes
I watch them drop like flies
Until I find another face
To use for my disguise
I walk among the millions
I smile like a civilian
My mind is on a mission
I'll talk on one condition