Lyrics by Brian Clover

We all stood for something that we could not touch or see, waiting for miracles we were buried by cynical dreams
I wonder where we’ll be.
We all stood for reason passed down by an old belief, true tried forgotten now, for the time, we’ll live without
It won’t be too long now.

That I’ll waste the day, steal the nigh, break the folds, blind the light!
Walk the streets, looking down, who am I? where am I now? Lost in a crowd?

Here we are marching now, we’ve got this all figured out. The difference in now and then is this time I’m too old to stop.
I’m too young to begin
Take me with open eyes, put away your selfish pride tell you’re not afraid, but I know, I’m not yours to save.
Take me away.

And I’ll waste the day, steal the night, break the folds, blind the light!
Walk the streets, looking down, who am I? Where am I now? Lost in a crowd?
We’re all born into innocence, the edge of our finger tips are bursting with selfless light so take me, from these subtle lies.
And I’ll walk out alive.

Over and over, the walls become closer. I’m so far from heaven, so far from where you are now, lost in a crowd.
Over and over, the walls become closer. I’m so far from heaven, so far from innocence now, lost in a crowd, we’re all lost in a crowd.

(Chorus repeated)