So where's the piano, the big, big bass drum,
and the clashing of cymbals?
I need to run in frantic notes of life,
of panic and desperation.
'Cause your infatuation demands satisfaction;
I'm trying my best, I won't quit.
I'm trying not to disappoint.
Again and again, here we go, just to balance you out.
I'm on fire, and this is about
how our song came on, and we sang along.
So sing along.
The pictures are all falling down;
The ground starts shaking without you around.
So where are you? I'm so lost.
So I'm running through town screaming curses,
and you cleared out all the poison.
Again and again, here we go, just to balance you out.
I'm on fire, and this is about
how our song came on, and we sang along.
So sing along.
Again and again, here we go, just to balance you out.
I'm on fire, and this is about
how our song came on, and we sang along.
So sing along.
[Thanks to firewraith for adding these lyrics]