[00:09.960]Lost in the stations that sleep in the cold
[00:17.730]Nights were so bold – old times
[00:23.610]Ring up the chimes I used to hear
[00:28.350]No point in saving what's left of the love
[00:34.200]For clouds up above
[00:38.380]I see the faces that dance in the glass
[00:51.990]Lights chase them past each other
[01:00.660]Walking with people that fell from the sky
[01:09.180]Better to try
[01:15.020]
[01:19.110]Under the candles that cry in their cage
[01:25.000]Tears were all the rage – strange times
[01:30.800]Broke up the rhymes I used to know
[01:36.240]No point in keeping the last of the wine
[01:42.000]For years in decline
[01:45.790]I see the faces that dance in the flames
[02:00.390]Playing their games with each other
[02:08.710]Talking to people who came from the stars
[02:16.680]Driving their cars
[02:20.680]
[02:58.360]I see the faces that dance in the glass
[03:07.620]Lights chase them past each other
[03:17.660]Walking with people that fell from the sky
[03:24.660]Better to try