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