Faceless in the rain
There's a stranger in my head again
Watching my reflection in a passing train
How did I get so low so low so low
So many actors on the stage
Dancing on my brain
Like a pebble sailing for the glass
You revealed your wardrobe of masks
But I know that you're not sleeping
But I can't even lay my head down to rest
I still love you baby
After all this madness
Down in the vault I will gladly spend the night
Drinking my way through a deluge of you
With your Trojan sense and your Athenian might
I'm tongue tied with a broken lute
Bless the abyss, bless the caress, bless the eclipse
Bless every secret view
Bless that old frescoe shot full of cracks
And that old wardrobe of masks
But I know that you're not sleeping
But I cant even lay my head down to rest
I still love you baby
After all this madness
This tide of tongues ties knots that cannot be undone
I'm spinning out of orbit from the chatter in my skull
