[bad word] from a narrow aisle
Squashing through the needle's eye
million voices, a million dreams
Fallen by the wayside

million crosses, depleting tribe
Memories pave the pathway
Untold numbers without a name
For those who follow

The smell of withered roses
 [bad word] down these long cold roads
When we're in need of You You're falling silent
We're heading for the crossroads waiting for a sign
It seems God's fallen silent
 [bad word] down these long cold roads
When we're in need of You You're falling silent
We're heading for the crossroads waiting for a sign
It seems God's fallen silent

We keep on chasing our one [bad word] love
And swear that it's forever
We give a little to get it all
What You may slot together

Amassing riches, amassing fame
We breathe the dust of glory
You learn to walk and [bad word] your game
And blind out finitude and...

It's [bad word] and go
 [bad word] down these long cold roads
When we're in need of You You're falling silent
We're heading for the crossroads waiting for a sign
It seems God's fallen silent

We're never asking much
But when we're asking for the way
You're falling silent
We're standing at the crossroads
Asking for the way to take
God's fallen silent

You seize the day
You better seize it hard
No time to wait for answers
To the questions never asked
By the eternal dancer

And as we're drifting aimlessly
We're deafened by the brawl
Don't You speak or can't I head You
In [bad word] of the falls

...
 [bad word] down these long cold roads
When we're in need of You You're falling silent
We're heading for the crossroads waiting for a sign
It seems God's fallen silent...

We're never asking much
But when we're asking for the way
You're falling silent
We're standing at the crossroads
Asking for the way to take
God's fallen silent