Your smile makes the angels pray
your secrets make them cry
for where your weary head does lay
you find that love can lie

for where your weary head does lay
you find that love can die.

The world is a nightmare
designed to drive you insane
so what do we do?

Leave your intentions at the door
and the mud from your boots
lay the emotions on the floor
this doesnt matter anymore

Can you hear us screaming?
through this too thin wall?
where has the love gone?
was it ever there at all?