Whats that metronome I hear,
Perhaps the end is drawing near
You never hear the shot that takes you down

Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams
I make [bad word] [bad word]  
I make them for you

My [bad word] [bad word]  I make them for you
My [bad word] [bad word]  I make them for you
My [bad word] [bad word]  I make them for you
My [bad word] ture, I make them for you

Out of time, so say goodbye,
What is yours, now is mine,
And I dream broken dreams
I make [bad word] [bad word] 
I make them for you
I make them for you...

Almost to the mountain top, you slip and fall just like a stone
Rolling ever faster to this nightmare you have sown
You had it all right in your grasp, but in a breath your minute passed
Now, at last, the end [bad word]  you are all alone

Out of time, so say goodbye
What is yours, now is mine
And I dream broken dreams, I make [bad word] [bad word] I make them for you
I make them for you...

All your dreams are just illusion
Based on nothing and confusion
Don't you look behind the curtain
No more time, the end is certain

And I dream broken dreams, I make [bad word] [bad word] I make them for you
And I dream broken dreams, I make [bad word] [bad word] I make them for you...

My [bad word] [bad word]  I make them for you
My [bad word] [bad word]  I make them for you
My [bad word] [bad word]  I make them for you
My [bad word] [bad word]  I make them for you