Scream if you are lost alone Channel the hurt They will never love you like I do Voices circle in time on carrousels of venom They say Steve your screaming in the middle of the night From which you cannot hide Lick my wounds for me you predator in heaven Moon river and lunacy bruised existence You are a gift and you're a curse They won't let go they bring you down I want you to know Its late switch off the stars you metaphor of buried treasure The sky was orange and the ground was white And we fell through each other and I swam through your eyes Constant visions of hope echo through me forever You have to laugh at the madness of it all So paint me a door through which I can crawl