So this is how it ends love And brightness fills the air The lights went down in April And no one seemed to care Relieve me of this burden of despair
The same mistakes I made love They slew my where I lay love They pounded down my door Now that I - I am no longer keeping score
So kill me now I'm helpless And dark may have this day The hour is late for lyrics The words have blown away
An unborn teeming oblivion In the blackest of shadows
The truth is the question With a new song of question For which I am the mirror
There is no rhythm in this silence Blood in this faceless wind In the machinery of the beyond Swallow the heart of God with your hands Don't trust your eyes that see only tears)