That's it, it's split, it won't recover
Just frame the halves and call them brothers
Find your fathers and your mothers

If you remember who they are

Over and over they call us their friends

Can't we find something else to pretend?
Like nobody won and we're safe at the end


In the darkness the film machine's spinning
So let's leave it on
We'll be out in the street

Before anyone knows that we're gone

That's it, it's split, it can't recover

Just frame the halves and call them a whole
And chip at the bricks and fill up your pockets
With the pieces of the wall that you stole


The hunt is on, everyone's chasing
Everyone's chasing a shot

A shot rings out, nobody wants it
Nobody wants it to stop


That's it, it's split, it won't recover
Just frame the halves and call them brothers
Find your fathers and your mothers

If you remember who they are
If you remember, if you remember
If you remember who they are