ON THIS DAY WE WERE MILES AWAY, WE SAW A CLOCK UP IN THE SKY THE HANDS LAY ON THE SHOW TO PAY, NUMBER FALLEN ON ITS SIDE THIS DAY JUST ONE NOTE THAT WAS ALL SHE WROTE AND THE SOUND BLEW DOWN THE WALLS THE ONE BOAT THAT WAS SET TO FLOAT TOOK A TRIP RIGHT DOWN THE FALLS IN TWO WAYS WE COULD CUT THE HAZE AND WE NEVER USED A KNIFE IN THOSE DAYS THERE WAS ZERO WASTE, NOW THE WASTE OF TIME IS LIFE