you re a flame and i m a candle i m a wick and you re a breeze i m a rock and you are paper and i m scissors if you please you see i can t find myself these days i don t know where to look turn the page hit the lights close the book you re a building i m on fire you re the truth and i m a lie i m a toaster in the bathtub you re a beacon in the night but we suffer from the same disease and play each other s games you re a day in the park i m the rain so get your get head off the ground and let your soul be found i m a reason on a long list you re an angel and a saint i m the tears in your lap and the time that you will waste i hope that we can stitch it if we haven t broke the seams life is short is this all you have dreamed so get your get head off the ground and let your soul be found so get your get head off the ground and let your soul be found