[bad word] on down with me
 I'll show you sights you've never seen
 The end is near for you and for me [bad word] inside and feel
 There's so much here and something tells me it's for real
 
Hiding behind the walls and window
 Keeping away from the questions on your tongue
 
In a room, in a house, in a dream
 No one's too sure whose dream it is we're living in
 If it's real, that's a brand new deal
 Ricochet days, [bad word] to reality
 
In a room, in a house, in a dream
 No one's too sure whose dream it is we're living in
 If it's real, that's a brand new deal
 Ricochet days, [bad word] to reality
 
Radio holds your confidences
 You're never quite on your own
 secret kept in silhouettes
 Something eats you deep inside
 
In a room, in a house, in a dream
 No one's too sure whose dream it is we're living in
 If it's real, that's a brand new deal
 Ricochet days, [bad word] to reality
 
In a room, in a house, in a dream
 No one's too sure whose dream it is we're living in
 [ Modern English Lyrics are found on www [bad word] ] 
If it's real, that's a brand new deal
 Ricochet days, [bad word] to reality
 
The walls move in and cramp [bad word]  Windows aren't for looking through
 
Someone calls your name
 But your name was a stranger to you
 It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
 Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you
 
Someone calls your name
 But your name was a stranger to you
 It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
 Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you
 
Someone calls your name
 But your name was a stranger to you
 It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
 Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you
 
Someone calls your name
 But your name was a stranger to you
 It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
 Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you
 
Someone calls your name
 But your name was a stranger to you
 It doesn't matter, doesn't matter
 Take me by the hand, this is all I can offer you