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)