We sit and watch these lifeless forms
   Stark and petrified
   The high suspense of an empty stage
   Drawing in clutching to its breast
   With murmured words we sigh and focus
   On the main facade
  
   Beyound the hard reluctant windows
   News from magazines
   We wrote their names on books we'd borrowed
   As if to bring us closer still
   And threw it all away to focus
   On the main facade
   Rage in Eden jigsaw sequence
   But noone could see the end
  
   Disciples of the new way
   Portraits in the sand
   See when they run their longest mile
   Holding caps in wet hand
   Eyes upon them try to focus
   On the main facade
   Rage in Eden jigsaw sequence
   But noone could see the end