Just 'cause I can't put my finger on it It doesn't mean that - that it's not there But there is something odd! It's gonna be alright! There's something wrong with the words that we're not sayin' And the silence we're creatin' Like a ghost note symphony

Do you ever really know? Can you ever really know? I can't read your mind though I'm trying all the time There's something I don't know, I can see it in your eyes When you're gone again But I am left in awe of the woman I adore Cupped hand is burning ice

Too late to turn back This is the payback Don't act like you don't know Know what I came for You take one, I take one You can't hide you can't run I know something you don't that's me coming for you You want war, we got war, we just wanna warn you I just

My baby just cares for me Liz Taylor is not his style Is something he can't see My baby just cares for My baby don't care for shows My baby don't care for clothes My baby don't care for cars and races My baby don't care for high-tone places And even Lana

We belong to something new We belong to something, This time, this time we can't go home Oh like we've been kissed by higher power Saying don't wait, don't wait until it's gone I see the dawn of a new beginning I hear the streets of tomorrow calling I

And hold me up in disbelief And shed some light on me Shed some light on me And tell me something that I'll believe in Tell me something that I'll believe I'm falling apart again And I can't find a way to make amends And I'm looking in both directions

You're my thrill When I look at you 'cause you're my thrill Where's my will? Why this strange desire That keeps morning higher? When I look at you I can't keep still You do something to me

You better watch your happy home. That's evil, evil is going on wrong. I have warned you brother, It's a long way from home, Can't sleep at night. Call on your telephone Something just ain't right. I want to warn you brother, You make it to your house,

(the kids will tear it down) 'Til something dies Crooked minds under gray skies They can't live 'til something dies Crooked minds ain't satisfied 'Til the ground touches the sky Touches the sky Crooked minds have gone astray Have they never learned from

All I know is I've heard this all before Reality's a bore (is a bore) You ask me to believe it (never believe) Something they provide Can't bring myself to, do what You want me to (want me to) This is who we are and (who we are) Nothing's gonna change