Vacant, wasted, kicking over china like a raging bull
I want you back, but I can’t imagine facing down the truth

I want it all back, Sadie
I want it all back, baby
You and I would walk alone through the madness of our hearts, bleeding
Stones

Time for changes to flood out all the holes in our memory
And distort the past like romanticized black and white TV

I want it all back, Sadie
I want it all back, baby
You and I would walk alone through the fire of our own burning Rome