I crossed the river South for what? Hidden angles Left the road for my family, hidden angles When time falls, I will be the fool on the hill Where everything is perfectly still We can't defend what isn't ours Stand still till your final hours I crossed the river South for what? Hidden angles Left the road for my fantasy, hidden angles When time falls back into your state of mind This perfect world was so unkind And people say I'm tripping out But I can't hear a single sound And Tommy said that I needed some help Reflecting in the form of myself So I can see what I've become Television-intro scum! And I'll harbor these thoughts in my mind And I'll harbor these thoughts till I die And I'll wait till the timing is right Then I'll think and fall back into my line Does it make you wanna be a-? Does it make you feel alive?