I saw you in hurt
I saw you in pain
Tangled up in words
Endless refrains
It's all digits
At the end of the line
For good or for bad
For rise or decline
A new heart
A new mind
Over with sadness
This loss of time
Let's make some room
Open the space
There's nothing that equals
The end of the chase
I saw you in hurt
I saw you in pain
Tangled up in words
Endless refrains
It's all digits
At the end of the line
For good or for bad
For rise or decline
We need a new heart
We need a new mind
Get over with sadness
This loss of time
So let's make some room
Open the space
There's nothing that equals
The end of the chase
(Let's make some room
Open the space
There's nothing that equals
The end of the chase
I saw you in hurt
I saw you in pain
Tangled up in words
Endless refrains)