Letters from the Wasteland

	Now coming down
	From out of this swan dive
	To your arms I make no sound
	When I move through your reservoir
	But I wake up quick
	And I wake up sick
	As you abandon me
	Into these fields of rank and file

	Through this crowd I hear you breathing
	And through this bars I watch them bring more in

	Now I send back letters
	From the wasteland home
	Where I slow dance
	To this romance on my own
	It may take two to tango
	But boy, only one to let go
	It's just one to let go

	Now boy keep still
	Don't spread yourself around
	Get back in line
	Eat your bread and just work the plow
	'Cause your not through
	They're not done with you
	Did you think you were
	The only one that's been let down

	So sleep tight
	Little boys of the new damned
	Another drop in the
	Tidal wave of quicksand

	Now I send back letters
	From the wasteland home
	Where I slow dance
	To this romance on my own
	It may take two to tango
	But boy, just one to let go
	It's just one to let go

	Now another bad idea gets through
	Down this assembly line to you
	You're every bridge I should have burned
	Every lesson I've unlearned
	But in this smoke-filled waiting room
	With incarcerated love sick fools
	I wait for you to cut me loose
	Till then I...

	Send back letters
	From the wasteland home
	Where I slow dance
	To this romance on my own
	Now I send back letters
	From the wasteland home
	Where I slow dance
	To this romance on my own