Audience No. 2

In between the thinking and the saying

I threw away what I can't believe

Tell me how you lose this feeling

All moods have been dealt and played

Tell me how you lose this feeling

All hands have been cut and waved

I have always been your vegetable

And you my Swedenborg

I would drop myself through black holes

To end up at your door

There's no one else to get hung about

And there's nothing else makes you twist

You set yourself up

The lightning bolt hit

You watched yourself change

And no one's left to blame

The helicopter's spotlight shaking

Hungry Orson on the make

The less you put yourself in

The less you feel so fake

Suddenly I'm alright

And it's time for you to go

You set yourself up

The lightning bolt hit

You let yourself change

Now everyone's to blame

And the gulf sign split the screen up

And the gulf sign split the screen up

And the gulf sign split the screen up

And the gulf sign split the screen up

And the gulf sign split the screen up

And the gulf sign split the screen up