[Verse 1] All the noise and the flash storm And the razor is as nothing Feel the celluloid drift Of a dream where it lied Like the bells, hear the strange ring And the sky, static motion Can't they see how we lived So many colours that ran together [Verse 2] There's a peace in the winter On the floodpath, by the trees All the time, running backwards [?] still, like a film You and me, we believed it If you live it you become it It's a shame the good-hearted Cannot guide what we started [Chorus] Cut it out You're all the keys in my hand Set it down Where the hole in the ground used to be And I promise Next time things will be different And I promise Next time we will be golden [Chorus] Cut it out You're all the keys in my hand Set it down Where the hole in the ground used to be And I promise Next time things will be different And I promise Next time we will be golden