Got a full blown standard To question outright
Now find something To believe in Shared a million
secrets That all broke one night Damned bad job of
concealment Sometimes here and sometimes gone When
the mainline blows Stay sidetracked It's safe to
say that Perfection is created It perfectly scars
And digs deep under skin

Been at all time highs And all time lows
Sometimes barely maintaining It's strange that to
go and Shutdown sometimes Can be so damned
relieving Rain on the face can cleanse So deep it
will bring a lost Feeling right back It's safe to
say that Perfection is created It perfectly scars
And digs deep under skin

As the wind blows away the words Who's left to
blame?

Take a ride on the back Near the switch And make
good time Without a hint of leaving Be from many
places Be from here see what To see then wander
alone Steel rails hum find the cure Then fall
right back It's safe to say that Perfection is
created It perfectly scars And digs deep under
skin

As the wind blows away the words Who's left to
blame?