Late Last Night I Tripped In

Violent Shades Of Green

1000 Voiceless Faces Were Chasing Me

I Ran Through The Air As Thick As Glue

Through Night As Black As Hate My Spirit Fled

Through Branches Filled With Thorns

My Eyes Bled And Bled

How Could I Ever Hope To Win This Race

When Everytime I Close My Eyes I See Your Face

It Just Can't Happen Here (repeat)