Lyrics:
Well this stone that I have swallowedIsn't going down so wellAnd this road that I have followedIs leading me to hell And you said it didn't matterBut I think you're a liarIs this one of your talentsThat stokes the veryFire that burns youEach time you try to liveThe earth will turn below youThe pressure is buildingAnd something has to give And when I build you a steepleYou say it's incompleteCos you need the whole cathedralTo satisfy your need You're like a paper aeroplaneThat never seems to landFlying blind through anythingStraight into theHand that chokes youEach time you try to liveThe earth will turn below youThe pressure is buildingAnd something has to give Something has to give [x3]