Take a look at the marching line Which you have lead Have you had a talk with those ghosts That live in your head It's something that none of us can live without Like a noose around your throat You can thank god for it As the lights go out I had a dream Tornado's rage inside and end Burn down the institution
Try not to pretend Sometimes I talk to ghosts That live inside my head Down there I know there's space Inside that token bed Last night I fell too deep inside my mind Down there it's hard to tell what's wrong from right I saw it tear my life in two again You've got to burn yourself To see the light my friend