Well, You Never Grow Up, You Just Get Older, Carrying

All The Familiar Burdens With You, Walking Back On

The Hometown Streets On A Night Devoid Of Stars.

No One Ever Said It Was Going To Be Just, You Really

Ought To Know By Now How She's All Red In Tooth And Claw;

After All, Weren't You The One Screaming For More?

In The Gigabyte Wars - Round And Round We Go,

Beneath The Vapour Trails - Tangled Up Inside In A Web Of Lies,

Hostages Of Fortune And Savage Tales.

Well, You Entered Stage In Blood And Pain, Gulped For Air

And Then You Cried Out - This Is Just The Way It Comes;

That's Stupid Questions Again . . .

It's Not The Things That You Fear That Come To Get You,

But All The Things You Don't Expect, Face Down In A

Drowning Pool Of Unfulfilled Desire, In The Gigabyte Wars . . .

Then Comes The Rain - Just Seems To Make The Night Grow Hotter,

We Listen To The Drops As They Clatter On The Roofs Of The Cars;

Sometimes It Seems Like You're Going To Suffocate In This

Conspiracy Of Noise - But Though The Ties They Stretch To Break-point,

Still They Hold, Still They Hold, And Blood Runs Still In Crimson Streams

And Dries Like The Earth - But Still They Hold.

In The Gigabyte Wars, Once We Were Lost, Then We Were Found;

Once We Were Found - Then We Were Lost Again.

Get Real, If A Real Exists - There's Nothing More Than This,

Strung Out On Nothingness . . .