Lyrics:

Everywhere . . . everywhere, there is something to believe in Everyone, and his brother, has a massage for me somewhere I believe . . . in the cry of little children There's a thorn in my side, that makes me want to free them There's a cry there's a cry . . . cry off in the distance Of a long, long, long breakdown . . . There's a light in the tower, there to guide us through The long night Through the long night when we're dreaming Under blankets of deception In the darkness, undercover we may bump into each other In the darkness, undercover, looking for a new direction We may wander, we may wander in geometric patterns In a long, long, long, long, breakdown . . . Underwater, underwater, I will meet you underwater I will find you, I will find you, in the deep