Six o’clock in the morning The phone rings, your troubled voice comes right in Turn on the sunlight now And take the bus to the city I see every line, as they break They falter down to form a limb
It’s all gone It’s all gone
There are hours that pass As I’ve try to make it all disappear To the ash and reform On a present [?] through nocturnal film There are hours that go I’m losing chance and all it disappears I know the hours go The fire comes, it all disappears
It’s all gone It’s all gone It’s all gone It disappears
It’s all gone It’s all gone It’s all gone It’s all gone
It’s all gone, [?] is lost It’s all gone, all thrown away It’s all gone, it disappears It’s all gone, it all disappears
It’s all gone, [?] is lost It’s all gone, all thrown away It’s all gone, as I leave you here now It’s all gone, [?] is lost Into the blaze, fades to grey Flash of light, end of day