I'm tragically opposed to a truce with you

I'm passive in repose, I'm not used to you

I've had it with terrible terrible waste

we broke it off in haste, how tragic



And I look for you on the road

and I look for you in the haze

and I look for you in time

and I search for you in space



Will magic mend our open wounds

we wreaked havoc on each others' hearts, how tragic

how tragic, I'm destined to love you

I manage to survive in the absence of you



And I look for you on the road

and I look for you in the haze

and I look for you in time

and I search for you in space



How tragic, how tragic

how tragic, it's all static

it's all traffic, it's all tragic

tragic'