There is fiction in the space between Sometimes a lie is the best thing The lines on your page of memories Write it down but it doesn't mean You're not just telling stories You and reality You will do and say anything To make your everyday life

Stab! Bawl! Punch! Crawl! Hooks to my brain are well in I know what I am, I'm Berlin I'm stabbing and bawling, I'm punching and crawling Grand canyons of space and time universal My mind is subjected to all Through cracked, blackened memories of unit

Take me to your planet (to the planet) When you touch me, I die Just a little inside I wonder if this could be love This could be love 'Cause you're out of this world Galaxy, space, and time I can't help the way I'm feeling

I fix my attention on this ball Spinning round inside of me, deep inside Revolving conscious planet On an axis around this star By the light And the black holes in the vault of heaven Make me wonder, wonder why How matter can disappear Are there doors in

In the arms of a stranger, pretending it's love And I'm wrapped around your finger, even though I'm knocked up Ah ooh, ooh ooh Bam bam bam bam, bam bam bam bam bam You know space and time wouldn't let you be mine What I've come to understand Is entropy

I fix my attention on this ball Spinning round inside of me, deep inside Revolving conscious planet On an axis around this star By the light And the black holes in the vault of heaven Make me wonder, wonder why How matter can disappear Are there doors in

I love you in a place where there's no space or time And when my life is over, remember when we were together I've been so many places in my life and time I've sung a lot of songs, I've made some bad rhyme I've acted out my life in stages With ten

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Will you stand in this land? Will you stand in this land forever? You make me feel myself You came out of nowhere Stealing my heart and brain Flaming my every cell Across the time and space A never-ending dance

You're not the one You think you are Since you were born Ride a horse that's cleaving through The air and space of dreams Travelling through time All alone I pray Where am I? Who am I? And that old man trust in me

Wait, don't drown it in the waterhole Taste, the feeling of a fever soul All in all I need to get me through Held up here, it's a silent fear And this space don't take my mind A cloudy wake, it's a young mistake That I'm clothed in I can't see when I