[IN VAIN] The sun's sweating blood – we're flying around the glow Eyes looking far out – heaven's there you know Long for a better place – oh, we're good to go Being held in solitary The stones are standing in the rain Guarding forever till it all goes down the drain Praise how we struggle in vain Oh we're beautiful The storm's pissing mother's milk – a bitter taste to grow Fingers pointing inwards – heaven's there you know Crave for a new start – how'd you stop the show Being held in solitary The stones are standing in the rain Guarding forever till it all goes down the drain Praise how we struggle in vain Oh we're beautiful