And so
Got a feeling I should go
Got a little bit of sense left
No, you took most of that

What is left?
But just a little bit of dark and hope in you
Just a little dance to cared where we must head to
Better drag yourself again

And it's a little bit of [?] my world spins off
Like a [?] there's so much more
Yes, I know that there's a [?]
But [?]
On with the show

They put me back together
Two arms, one nose
And a dress that fits the weather
Perfumed me with a rose
With a silence it begins
In the absence of difference
A single figure in the wind

And the symphony goes on, and on, and on
A mausoleum's made of blood and bricks and stone
Here is where the new Moon's blink
Here is where the angels sing

Now this one is free
The fire it comes to me
[?]
Though we know this isn't faith
The songs we sometimes sing
The [?] sense that change
At least I have a man in check
On with the show