All I could remember was a girl and the dull metal taste in my mouth. This ladder twists all bent and goes nowhere, my memories crawl like a curse. On the wings of a snow white dove. The hills are humming and the flowers are all dead, my ears ring all the time. You're looking like this guy I know, who fell right out of his mind. On the wings of a snow white dove. The future rattles like a sick machine, primed and ready to blow. Thats when she said to me its hell above, you're better off down below. On the wings of a snow white dove. And Im not... Down.