Out from the wires under the ambience Born form the violence haunting the town Indigo stains, eyes that answer To one with no one around Here on the many cold day She walks among this heart of wires Steal her memories back form the boy Whose mind has come alive Blood becomes oil melts into acid Thoughts become blurs on the monitor lights Who is to say that life is not spung up From silence that dwells in dusguise Here amidst the cold razors She walks among this heart of wires Give her memories back to the by Whose mind comes afire I will come back here I will come after you I will come back here I will come back here I will come after you I will come back here Who from the heart of these wires Rises up from the mud Into their graves, I'll bury the stones Make silent their innocent tongues Here amidst the cold razors She walks among these heart of wires Seize the beast and the boy And bring them back to me alive Here on her bellicose days She stalks among these heart of wires Steal her memories back from the boy Whose mind has come alive I will come back here I will come after you I will come back here