ALWAYS RUNNING FROM THE RAIN
GETTING STUCK BACK IN THE PLAINS
MISSING FOOTSTEPS ONCE AGAIN
FIGHTING GHOSTS ARE ON THE BRAIN

EVERYBODY LOVES IT WHEN THE LIGHTNING STRIKES
DANCING WITH A SHADOW IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
EVERYBODY THINKING THAT THEY NEED A LITTLE MORE
PULL A PIECE OF HEAVEN UP THROUGH THE FLOOR

PINCUSHION NEEDS ME I NEED YOU
I DREAMED WE ONCE HAD SOMETHING NEW
PULL THE WOOL OVER THE TRUTH
LIKE SECOND HANDS WE ALL ARE USED

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SO MANY GONE AWAY
SO MANY WISHED THEY'D STAYED

ON UP AHEAD WE ALL ARE GODS
SETTING FIRE TO THE FRIGHTENING ROD
AND FROM THE ASHES ONE MORE NOD
THE MIRROR HEROES ON THE MOD

Chorus