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