Lyrics:

I. I can see. I can see everything from here And I. I'm in the theatre of my mind I'm plying every role and I wish you were here Now you're lonely, lonely like the sun Whose going to love you, why should anyone? Can you bear to be the bearer of such things? I don't believe that I believe it And I'm afraid that I I'm afraid I wish you were here It's another kind of silence In a world of screaming violence I wish you were here I wish you were here Come and taste some rage Come and open the cage And I wish you could feel What I can feel Null and void not yet destroyed uneven Contemplation never got it done Unattached to any kind of reason A soul assassination has begun Tell saint Peter and the angels not to sing It's another kind of silence It's another kind of sin