Here comes the past All covered in ash An obstacle in your path A questionable sign From out in front You tell me things are magnificent But we know it's just a line So we say Hang on Hang on for what it's worth Oh hang on Hang on until we burst Inside the confines Of habituation Beauties awaken Thinking we've gone blind It makes me wonder Can you ever stop looking for trouble Once it toggles in your mind Out of the corners it calls you baby Out of the corners Out of the corners it calls you baby Dangling there in the silence Hang on Hang on for what it's worth Oh hang on Hang on beneath the earth On top of the deep end On top of the deep end On top of the deep end On top of the deep end Hang on, hang on, hang on We say hang on, hang on, hang on