Из альбома: Souvenirs of City Life
Father, what have I become?
A saint to few, a monster to some
I am a savior, I am chosen, I am breathless
I am useless to the practical world
Can you remember life's price and how you couldn't afford it?
Can you remember wishing upon stars from the stairs?
Can you remember when you were first courted up into orbit?
And whispered to the sun
Help me out of here
Where am I?
When all of the glitter in the sky
Reflects the tears running out of our eyes
Where we all hurt
And we're all scared out of our minds
Help me out of here
Brothers, I am numb
A ghost of what has yet to come
I am a faker, I am hopeless, I am breathless
I am useless to all of the world
So can you remember life's price and how you couldn't afford it?
Can you remember hanging on to hearts that need repair?
And can you remember when you were first courted up into orbit?
And whispered to the sun
Help me out of here
Where am I?
And all the glitter in the sky
Reflects the tears running out our eyes
Where we all hurt
And we're all scared out of our minds
Help me out of here
Help me out of here
Someone save us
Where am I?
And all the glitter in the sky
Reflects the tears running out of our eyes
Where we all hurt
And we're all scared out of our minds
Help me out of here
Help me out of here
Someone save us, yeah
Help me out of...
Help me out of...
Help me out of here