If you let me go tonight, give me something I can use

And if you let me go tonight, tomorrow I'll be back just as good as new

You can never trust the rhythm

You can never hear the time

But what would you say when you were with them

Another conversation that you couldn't climb



Where does it go when it's gone and how does it end

The faces are lost scattered in the wind



Another climb lined with deterrents

Hold ourselves against it while everything around us burns

Is the dye cast in the cradle



It does what it wants

It is what it invents

That's how it operates until it stands again

It does what it wants

It is what it intends

That's how it operates until it stands again



Another line I whispered well

Meant little to me then and less to me now

Ear to the tracks the strain is in the rails