Lyrics:

(Look behind
Your head is on fire
Whirling masses
Rolling ashes
Keep on yawning
Career dawning
Life is tasteless
Forty paces

Run and hide
Your head's on fire
Whirling masses
Rolling ashes
Dream of morning
Queen of dawning
Life is tasteless
Forty paces)

To turn away from the night
Allowing the light alone
Is surely fooling yourself
Leaving half on the shelf

You'll never know
How low an angry heart can go
How long a sitting hand's return meant

(Look behind
Your head is on fire
Whirling masses
Rolling ashes
Dream of morning
Career dawning
Life in stasis
Forty paces)

Does anybody else here feel that fear
That none of all these good things had to be
Or is it just me