(Jesse and Ella Hooper) If only we could stand the pain Casualties of another day In the case were all the same Theres no pain to feel this stark frame Needle points over lies Make a happy man and why As the dust of time goes by You're so boring you forget to try Everything consentric little sign no meaning to me anymore I close the door .. 'Cause its unfair and its unkind ..And its unfair we are lost in line ..Again ..Again