Wake me in the morning
pulled to pieces in the light
Cut me down from up above
remove me from my night
Stones make walls and walls make buildings
hands can't tear them down
Buildings they make streets
and then the streets they make a town
... nothing ever happens in the middle ground, I know
That's the sound of the Unseen
That's the sound of the machine
That's the sound of my dreams
come tumble down
come tumble down
come tumble down
come tumble down
Back then how I saw myself,
would crumble now to find:
Filling for a space here
where the pavement's wearing down
Break me out and don't look back
we'll run until we fall
Cause tracks that lead to nowhere's
what we'll get inside these walls
...nothing ever happens in the middle ground, I know
That's the sound of the Unseen
That's the sound of the machine
That's the sound of my dreams
come tumble down
come tumble down
come tumble down
come tumble down
When your mouth opens
When your lips have me frozen
What do I do?
What do I do?
The exact opposite of what I ...
Chances on the high road
became too numb, too dumb
here in the middle ground
That's the sound of the Unseen
That's the sound of the machine
That's the sound of my dreams
come tumble down
come tumble down
come tumble down
come tumble down