The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear Reality is kicking in and so is my beer I don't make excuses when it's all my fault If a heart is made of money he's cleaned out my vault I feel a little wounded and it isn't fair To sit inside a parlour

Nightswimming deserves a quiet night The photograph on the dashboard, taken years ago Turned around backwards so the windshield shows Every streetlight reveals the picture in reverse Still, it's so much clearer I forgot my shirt at the water's edge The

I am realizing That everybody's lost their simple ways And now that it's here, I see it oh-so clearly I've come face to face with the enemy Oh, the enemy Oh, Mr. Back-Stabbin'-Son-of-a-Bitch You're livin' in a world that'll soon be dyin'

Waiting for the revolution Right before your eyes New clear vision, genocide Computerize God, it's the new religion Program the brain, not the heartbeat Onward all you crystal soldiers Touch tomorrow, energize Digital dreams And you're the next correction

You'd say I'm sorry But not in that way And I hate to say I love you When it's so hard for me And I hate to say I want you When you make it so clear You don't want me

You cleared up my scars Your love has fixed all of our broken hearts It’s a lifelong lesson and I’m not pretending when I say I hope you’re proud, mother, of what you’ve done This is for my mother, from the older brother of your children made of three

You're the best thing I never knew I needed So when you were here I had no idea (Ooh, yeah yeah, ooh, yeah yeah) So now it's so clear, I need you here always (When you were here) (That I needed) (Now it's so clear) For the way you changed my plans For

Everybody look what's going down Stop, what's that sound? I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound? There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time

Welcome to the universe And so the time has come, it's here The silence ends, the change is near You wait in the balance libertine Come into the Pantheon If there's a past into the clear We better take the pace Erase this face In constant search for

I'm sitting by a lake But it's not of this earth The water is so clear And the birds are alive A mirror for the sky They see themselves And fly away The universe is alive I lay down by the river-flow