Lost in words of anticipation 
Lost in words of revelations 
23 and 5 resulting 
Equally absorbed their sigh 

And I need my chemicals 
I need your chemicals 

Are my dreams gone? 
Are my words forgiven? 
Are my deeds undone? 
I now forgiven? 

The walls of this chamber 
were made to set you free 
So soft, so clean 
My friend, where have you been 

I'm a revolutionary 
christian fairy tale 
I'm a missionary 
visionary anarchist 

I'm a full moon fever 
I'm a non-believer 
I have hope and I regret 
I accept and I neglect