Listen, hear, he is inside
One who lives while others lie
I close my eyes and walk a thousand years
A thousand years that aren't mine
It seems he's near me as I walk
One who loved what love denied
He lives these years that I walk blind
All these years cannot be mine
Tomorrow begat tomorrow
Begat tomorrow
Begat tomorrow
A thousand doors a thousand lies
Rooms a thousand years wide
He walks in the cold sun and wind
All these years will not begin
Tomorrow begat tomorrow
Begat tomorrow
Begat tomorrow

• Drawing Flies
• Face Pollution
• Holy Water
• Jesus Christ Pose
• Mind Riot
• New Damage
• Outshined
• Room a Thousand Years Wide
• Rusty Cage
• Searching With My Good Eye Closed
• Slaves Bulldozers
• Somewhere