[Lee] 

Stretch me to the point where i stop 

run ten thousand miles and then think of me 

i think you know the place we should meet 

don't worry if it's dark and i'm late 


run me out a thin wire 

help me to kill this love 

i'll join you tonight at the bottom of the well 

feel around in the dark until you get the idea 


i'm not moving doesn't mean i can't 

flame on in my head 

my best friend sucked his wife's blood and shriveled up 

he was mistaken for sane 


we move and groove and cut loose from fear 

we should kill time, we'll shut it down 

i've got a pipeline straight to the heart of you 

opening in my head 


bright glass on a chain being wound around us 

the twiddling of idle hands 

dripping with guilt 

a secret form of punishment 

axes through skulls 

shadow of futility 

endless revolt 

the shifting of light and shadows 


no-one is right 

nothing is solid 

nothing can be hold in my hand for long 


we 

should 

kill 

time