Dry Iced

I'm sorry Will these dirty streets absolve their animal Through the floor in defeat The sun and stars should fall Walking, aimlessly walking Walking around I hear the shadows talking Blue 'cause they're talking Talking me down

Speeding in a long black car From here to Babylon Heart black like tar And all my veins are full Dreaming, ceaselessly dreaming And not asleep Screaming, I hear somebody screaming And I'm down too deep

Crying on a midnight wire All dry icicle stoned I set the fields on fire And still my hands are cold Echo, in the chamber an echo Echoing on In danger, the alien stranger To eternity's gone

I'm sorry Will these city streets absolve their animal To the dirt in defeat The sun and stars should fall Walking, aimlessly walking Walking around Talking Blue shadows talking Talking me down I'm sorry I'm sorry