I'm counting lines on the road How many paces get me home If i look up i know i am lost My wires are crossed again And i'm so scared to wake up in the wrong Jesus christ father, it's harder than i thought Another path to take us underground There's not enough light I'll build my world with shapes and scales that you can't touch Using numbers using figures that you'll believe Take more space, crack the code Shrink it down even more till it slips away Overheat, overload, let it go It's 40 numbers to remember a lover's name Too much light, close the blinds Copper wire underground overhead to tether me to you This is a deadland, this is a desert There's not a code we can break to get out We're shapes with form Shades without colour Here we are walking with no where to go So i'm still counting lines on the road In the dark without you, it's harder than i thought This is the path of only hollow men Shadows fall around them