I can’t stand the mechanical breath,
And I’m scared I could slowly love you to death.
I can never let go.

On and on we are counting the formulas.
We’ve [bad word] the modern equation,
The numbers of hope.

And I wont feed us lies here,
They’re not giving us much time.

I’d give anything to make it better, baby.
This is something I can’t change.
Oh, this silence could go on forever.
I walking with you in your dreams?

These metaphors for conditions and phobias--
We’ll pretend that we can explain, but we know we don’t know.
We can’t be led by fear, dear.

I’d give anything to make it better, baby.
This is something I can’t change.
Oh, this silence could go on forever.
I walking with you in your dreams tonight?

I’d give anything to make it better, baby.
This is something I can’t change.
Oh, this silence could go on forever.
I walking with you in your dreams?

[I’d give anything to make it better, baby.]
Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?
[This is something I can’t change.]
Can you show me that you understand?
[Oh, this silence could go on forever.]
Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?
[I walking with you in your dreams?]
Can you show me that you understand?

We thought we had it all figured out,
But we don’t know the half of it.
And somebody [bad word] and save us all.
And somebody [bad word] and let us out,
Let us out of our cages.