Head and shoulders above all the rest, you climb to the top of the list
My love, the strain on my shoulders. Reminds me of the night when I first gazed upon a face that makes eyes swell
With tears that just won't quell
This riotous beat of a heart that can only feed on the darkness
Of a [bad word] below us
Overwrought tearing apart our every thought of hope to save one soul
hope to make me whole again
Down from a hundred to one
Count. Down from a hundred to one
Lord, pray that you bring us a sun tomorrow
Out of a wedlock cosmo torn, a place where healing starts, holding a berlin heart
Are you fading? Don't stop waiting
Donors of excitement in this berlin heart
Fight our way to the top of the list
Without anything but a fistful of a glory that can [bad word] from a power that gives and takes us all
 [bad word] fro me [bad word] to you
 [bad word] for me. I'm counting
Down from a hundred to one
Count. Down from a hundred to one
Count. Down from a hundred to one
Count. Down From a hundred to one
Count. Down from a hundred to one