mwc

what have we given
that we haven't taken back?
and what have we asked for
that we'd really want to get?
what am i doing on this side of the tracks?
i don't know
i don't know
but i thinks that's where i ask,

fall,
can you see you're fallen,
living on lies and broken ties
and a little bit of glass?
fall,
can't you see you've fallen,
so far at times that the ground is ice
when you finally get back?

i used to think that words and games
were pieces of our lives,
a little trip through the minefield time
of runaway children and runaway wives
but now i know we're on the out
and the stress is falling in,
we're got to scream,
we've got to shout,
we're all so goddamn

fall
can't you see you're falling?
it hurts sometimes but i know those lines
and i know you're gonna ask,
fall
can't you see you've fallen?
we're losing steam, take one for the team
but it's
just
so

worthless, or something.