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