| I flew head first into the light | 
| Weightless, crisscrossing, precise | 
| In a dream, or was it life? | 
| Inside this door, all answers wait | 
| So saddle up my steed | 
| Where the lies live way beneath | 
| Oh my, I think I’ve made a mess | 
| This is all my fault, it’s what I’ve wished | 
| And I was wrong to let you go | 
| I accept my mistake, but you will never know | 
| This is my love into a ten-ton truck | 
| Baby, please remember the better me | 
| No time to change my life in the air before | 
| Our maximum reach outweighed | 
| Apart, picture-less retreat | 
| The terror meets the truth, no longer who | 
| We now know what we must do | 
| Shadow-dancing through the roof | 
| Contact the life you used to know | 
| Gravity, the world in tow | 
| And I was wrong to let you go | 
| I accept my mistake, but you will never know | 
| This is my love into a ten-ton truck | 
| Baby, please remember the better me | 
| Driver, may I sleep with you tonight? | 
| Numbered uncertainty | 
| City limits, shoe-strewn diary | 
| The roar of the engine won’t cease | 
| All of my love and heart poured into this car | 
| Picture me, the perfect enemy | 
| Our lives are one, colliding up and beyond | 
| In this fatal possibility | 
| I am your, I am your prize | 
| We wave welcome aboard | 
| We wave welcome aboard | 
| We wave welcome aboard | 
| In my eyes, I drown you | 
| Has he forgotten his place? | 
| Bait the hook and let it sink | 
| No cause for alarm | 
| Enter the master, I am Dr. Straight | 
| Scalpel, keep that lung in place | 
| Nurse, IV needs refilling | 
| Now watch the brain | 
| Responding quite normal, this life I can save | 
| Every man has a point where he breaks or conjoins | 
| Among pressure that floods to complicate | 
| Matters close to the heart will define who we are | 
| Do we love? | 
| Do we hate? | 
| We are only the meat, meat, meat | 
| We understood the unmistakable | 
| Two romantics on holiday, and how they stole our love | 
| Caged | 
| Locked in perpetual motion | 
| Carving our wounds wide open | 
| But you let the wrong one in, ha ha ha ha |