There Has Always Been A Dividing Line


But You Choose, You Choose, Yes You Choose Not To See It


And Then You Wonder Why You Fall


It Cuts Through The Heart Of Every City


If You Climb To The Top Of The Highest Building


You Can See Where It Falls 'cause The Streetlights Stop


The Colours Start To Change


You Hear A Voice Inside You


Not The Words That You Wanted To Hear


Not The Things That You Wanted To See Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey





In The Comfort And Safety Of Your Own Home


Remember Those Outside In The Cold


And The Wind And The Rain


And Take In Your Hands A Little Ray Of Light


And Turn It Into A Beam That Pierces The Darkness Of The Night





There Has Always Been A Dividing Line


But You Choose, You Choose, Yes You Choose Not To See It


Sometimes We Believe If We Close Our Eyes


The Rain Might Wash It Away


That's Why We Stumble And We Fall


Not The Words That You Wanted To Hear


Not The Things That You Wanted To See Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey





When Everything That You Hold Dear To You


Has Finally Faded Away From Your Life


The Last Cold Ray Of Sunshine Slowly Disappears


Round The Corner Of The Building


And Leaves You Alone


When Darkness Covers The City And The Streets Are Silent Too


What Will You Turn To...