You collapsed into iron arms A bridge across it to desperate hearts Fill this quiet, this poison cup The scar on your hollow drum, read: Give me some (x4) Turn the sound into words Knotted flame conducts the course, but on this light synthesize The circuitry will memorize Memorize On my mind, you are On my mind I'll follow you down, I dreamt this love Our memory still returning We packed ours bags for Niagara Falls To feel the water rushing I'll follow you down, I dreamt this love Our memory still returning We packed our bags for Niagara Falls Give me some (x4)