Light in the distance
The future we were promised
I'd hopeful visions blind you
Things might come get you

Feel the call of the sun and look it at me
Feel my blood in her eyes that I can't even see
Got the heart of the lions in my gut and I'm free
But I'm so out of touch and nothing stays in me

There's a pore on the floor and a gun in her teeth
The roar of the sound and the pulse of the beat
And the soar of the dawn that I hear beneath
And the way that pain was still looking for me

Close at the angel-ticket
Utopia's a thing of hell
Blue aeroplastic consoles
Smooth transverses that crash

Feel the cold as the fire when they're looking at me
Feel the blood in their eyes that I can't even see
Nothing happens in life in the night I am free
But I'm still not attached and it just isn't me

As I fall with the fire and the gun in my cheek
And the roar of the sound and the pulse of the beat
And the song of the dawn that I hear beneath
That away made the pain once again for me