@migu music@

Clara would be proud to know us

We've taken it to the end

Where the gray turns to black

And where the white just begins-

we live every day on the water

The night just kills the pain

From the suffering that was

We are no stranger-we are dust-

Down in the crown we're down on our knees

Wanna get out but don't wanna succeed

We're the red-eyed legends of the night before

We're the dead mind babies of the T.V. war-

Living in rectory of sin

Against the currents we all swim

Cageless wonders of sometime when

The paper lion's chase will end-