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