I kid myself when you did not show
A clue to a puzzle I thought I'd know
A reflection in a window and is not quite clear
Just why the hell you disappeared?
I have searched all along these roads and terraces for you
I have searched all the terraces for you
But we'll never get through anything
If we're moving at this rate
Honey, you've got, you've got, you've got to pick up the pace
Drunken boys scream something cracks
Memory in the afterlife
This war is won, just this week pa**ed
The ball is dropped, so the chain reacts
I have searched all along these roads and terraces for you
I have searched all the terraces for you
But we'll never get through anything
If we're moving at this rate
Honey, you've got, you've got, you've got to pick up the pace