[ Featuring The New Disease ]
Well, it starts with a prayer soft as karma
On its way to you or your vision
And it's straight and it's true
And it's stronger than addiction
But in your barricade
Sweeter than blood
You rebuff the prayer
And watch it sink deep into the mud
And all you gave me, all you gave me
Was a pile-driver to the heart
A winter's tune
Another false start
And all I have, all I have
Is this mis-calibrated mind
A scrawled note
A missed sign
So I stand at the annexure
Disabled at the wire
Not really sure
Not really there
And it's gone, gone, gone
On its way to you or your vision
And it's straight and it's true
Though some of it was fiction
