What is this phase that I am going through Oh these precious years Please take my hand and let me breathe again Young depressive tears We stumble blindly
Strange how the change came All in a day Counting down and counting down And waiting for the minute We could touch a world Where every heart had love
You live for love, I long for it You give for love, I take from it This friend of mine, desire This lovers crime, desire Emotion driving all the time
The lights went out (The last fuse blew). The clocks all stopped (It can't be true). The program's wrong (What can we do?). The printout's blocked (It
All the boys are wearing their utility drag The girls slip identikits from their utility bags Some refugees from suburbia are laughing Examining each
One last smile As we turn away in wrong directions Feeling the kick From a multitude of cooled reflections Building on my life alone One last look As
thought I'd take the slide I thought I'd be alright But when the details swam Oh no, the door got jammed Someone took the hand And we were out slow dancing
Where are you, you're waving, the windows were ablaze We're driving and we're drowning and we're drifting in a daze We're smoking, we're talking, we re
See the man on the phone With a gun in his hand Sipping courage from a crystal cup He's a man in a room With a gun at his head Pressure's on him now it
Dangerous rhythm Dangerous rhythm Dangerous rhythm in the air Stranger to stranger We're both dressed for danger Something is generating here Oh, take
(Repeat chorus 3 times and fade) Just a swimmer growing dimmer in the glimmer of a summer Waving gladly, swimming madly, never never going under more Ultravox
Hold my breath and pray for something better Close my eyes and wish for something better Much better Dream on Dream on I saw a day when there was no
First of all, do you all dream? Yes we do The difference between our systems is that Some of us remember our dreams better than others Do you all dream
Your picture of yourself is a media myth Underneath this floor we're on the edge of a cliff Someone told me Jesus was the Devil's lover While we masturbated
Follow, follow Follow, follow your heart There must be something to rely on Follow your own way Follow, follow Follow, follow your heart There must be
Sometimes I find I drift away Behind a distant smile Light years ago I think someone spoke Quizzical glances behind cigarette smoke She drew the curtains
When I was a boy there's a dream that I had That a war if it's fought was for good against bad And I woke up to find that the world had gone mad And we
Somehow we drifted off too far Communicate like distant stars Splintered voices down the phone The sunlit dust, the smell of roses drifts, oh no Someone
