I never believed in reading fortunes
I never believed in fate
But something happened on that night
That made an empty slate
Familiar voice on the line
That I've never heard before
Have an unrelenting feeling
Of a place called neverwhere
Dark street holds its prize in litter
Of a future unforetold
And each shred has a kind of glitter
And each page another sold
Hope is on the line
By yourself defined
Another stupid sign
Country of the blind
Tonight
Hey, we own a new demeanor
Of a time of forgotten lost
We've all played the role of piper
But never, ever figured out the cost
Dark street holds its prize in litter
Of a future unforetold
And each shred has a kind of glitter
And each page another sold
Hope is on the line
By yourself defined
Another stupid sign
Country of the blind
Tonight
Fire burning sea of black and red
Light shines Power blinds
It's time to make your Bed
Home Cooked- King Rook
Perceptions that you see
Glass break other faked
It's more than you'd believe
Dark stream heart string
An act of violent love
Broke back Lost track
When Push came back to shove
Dark street holds its prize in litter
Of a future unforetold
And each shred has a kind of glitter
And each page another sold
Hope is on the line
By yourself defined
Another stupid sign
Country of the blind
Tonight