Steam is rising off the ground
And the hot air is only cooled
By the sound of rain drops falling

And the night is so near
She takes me in her arms


And then far away the fire streaks
Through the sky and
I second-guess what I hear

I'm sure there's something there
But not yet


Here l sit in this place
So cramped and tired
And I pray for distant morning

The embrace of painless morphine
Her breath on my body
I need her where I'm going


And crash in the nights
I stand and curse the era

When we make our own terror
Is sanity getting rarer


And then

There's no warning

From the embrace
To the final attack
There's no warning

Feel the crack

Feel the crack of the

Whip of my back
No more pain
No more fear

Reality is here

Cry for the morning

Cry for the morning