Wet City at night is a womb

The cards have all crashed down

She goes alone to her room

The windows are clean

I see you through the glass

Bloody scabs are all torn off

And I know this too shall pass

But the clock is broken

Chorus:

There’s no way of telling who’s to blame

Just think of me when you’re walking in the rain

Pictures are packed away

When roses were dripping with wine

The sky turned stormy and grey

Remember the light

Universe contracts and expands

Dragon snaps at your heels

Black hole in the golden band

But the sun is rising

Truth like a wheel it turns

Dedicate it to reality

It's only the comfort that burns

My eyes are wide open

The days are missing your face

It’s a sad and beautiful world

So hard to blend sorrow with grace

But the stage is empty