Shout in the night
Makes somebody cry;
Don't believe your dream
If it makes you scream.
Stupid heart-attack
Gets me when I crack;
Don't give up, my friend,
We are not to bend.
[Is it so easy to believe in our life?
Is it so easy to remember that we'll die?
You're so pathetic tonight...
Oh, girl, we need no light.]
Broken wings of fly
Can not take me high;
There's no belief
To ignore my grief.
Hollow misery
Of machinery
Uses our blood;
All we need is love...