they tore up our kisses and ran on tomorrow s pages and the lions have eaten the lamb on tomorrow s pages there s a day of your life in your handful of people you don t understand in my highwire days i can see all the way i see through the games you play in my highwire days they pushed all the buttons and things on tomorrow s pages and the sirens do nothing but sing on tomorrow s pages and you put on your prettiest face and you wait for the news that we made our dreams have all gone up on sale on tomorrow s pages and we paid for the cross and the nails on tomorrow s pages and we put on out prettiest face and we wait for the news that we made that s it