Cover my hands, bury my face In the bosom of the radio It's bending my ear with the sweetest of lies Watching all the yesterdays glow I can hear your voice Like the loom of an organs footwork pedaling I cover my mouth with a curse and a cross to paralyze Don't you trust me I'm listening Don't you trust me Time changes time Into a spineless curve Turned on a dime Away from what was preserved Lost in my mind Is a shallow reserve But you've got a lot of nerve The feeling i get from closing my eyes Is like throwing my hands in the air I can fill up my mouth with curses and lies But i don't think that my friends would care I feel my face growing hot Like a film strip melting yellowing I cover my eyes like a moth to the lights that paralyze Are you wandering or falling out? Are you wandering Time changes time Into a spineless curve Turned on a dime Away from what was preserved Lost in my mind Is a shallow reserve But you've got a lot of nerve