i don t know anything my life s an open field i feel like a paper cup dissolving in a stream the water around me comes flooding in my heart i don t have anyone to bail me out you can t see anything when you re staring at the stars in the grand central station of our past i couldn t catch the future so quickly did it come subtract at least half of me from inside out the ghosts of the bright lights come walking in our doors take at least half of us or a little more i can t sleep anymore my life s a marble arch the sun is a paper train burning in our church the shadows around me come flooding in my heart i don t have any way to keep them out i will always come through