Intro :
W hat's the difference from a S aturday night
Where the light spreads dark around the drunk hearts
In their h eadless hallways where b odies are
put on the market place
To h appiness endlessly t aking pills
With the young going down I see nothing
or nowhere I k now what I've found Must be in p aradise
N ext year we will l ive in the country
With our money by day the sky b uilds
Doing our l aundry and inventing us some r andom machines
Getting our religion and sex on the TV
Assumptions made simply to get away
Everyone old is already with me
On tiny decks enjoying midsummer weather and f riendly company
And in their picture frames there you and I will be
Knowing what we've f ound En ough to get away (x4)
B right drops of blood so my thoughts are I t urn to lie down
but sleep stays far
I 'm just an echo of the s ongs going through my head
The light behides the ghost but I'm the one that's dead
And I think of who you be w hen you're here with me
Maybe it's a spiritual disease Sliding through shoots of oblivion
int o infinity back int o our maker's hands
No more rain no controver sy
Knowing what we've f ound En ough to get away (x4)