Here's the story
   No time to lose (like the present)
   Now I've lost my friends
   Now I've lost friends
   It's not my party,
   Never will be
   Feeling out-of-place,
   I'm not happy
   A touch of the storm cloud...
   Roughage in a comradeship and conversations
   Conversations, everything's so run-of-the-mill
   We stand still...
  
   And time slips back,
   And time slips back...
   Back to the garden,
   Time slips back
   Back in the dark rooms
   Time slips back
   Back in the dark room
   Back to the dark age
   Put me on the rack
   We stand still
   Time slips back
   Recount movements
   Recount movements
   Watch us grow
   Watch us fall from grace
   Watch us fall flat on our face
   But you always fall on your feet
   Tell me how you always
   Fall on your feet
   Tell me how
   Tell me how
   Tell me how
   Oh tell me how