Faceless in the rain There's a stranger in my head again Watching my reflection in a passing train How did I get so low so low so low So many actors on the stage Dancing on my brain Like a pebble sailing for the glass You revealed your wardrobe of masks But I know that you're not sleeping But I can't even lay my head down to rest I still love you baby After all this madness Down in the vault I will gladly spend the night Drinking my way through a deluge of you With your Trojan sense and your Athenian might I'm tongue tied with a broken lute Bless the abyss, bless the caress, bless the eclipse Bless every secret view Bless that old frescoe shot full of cracks And that old wardrobe of masks But I know that you're not sleeping But I cant even lay my head down to rest I still love you baby After all this madness This tide of tongues ties knots that cannot be undone I'm spinning out of orbit from the chatter in my skull