Intro: Verse I Follow the current to the city that lyes in ruin Bottle is washed but the message is missing Heroes and ghosts, graveyards and buildings, paying the price of admission Haunted for years in a hallway of mirrors till I stepped through the window Verse II Over the river, coat of feathers, sweeping out of view Weighing the difference the scales are turned let conscience be the soul judge Bridge Arrows with strings, flung from below. striking and reeling you in Tied to the stakes, left there for days, seeing which side will win Lately I feel so removed Fell back into the ditch that I dug And doin the things that I normally do Instrumental Bridge Heroes an ghosts. graveyard and buildings, paying the price of admission Haunted for years, in a hallway of mirrors, till I stepped through the window Lately I feel so removed Doin the things that I do