Head and shoulders above all the rest, you climb to the top of the list. My love, the strain on my shoulders. Reminds me of the night when I first gazed upon a face that makes eyes swell. With tears that just won't quell This riotous beat of a heart that can only feed on the darkness Of a hell below us. Overwrought tearing apart our every thought of hope to save one soul A hope to make me whole again. Down from a hundred to one. Count. Down from a hundred to one. Lord, pray that you bring us a sun tomorrow. Out of a wedlock cosmo torn, a place where healing starts, holding a berlin heart. Are you fading? Don't stop waiting. Donors of excitement in this berlin heart. Fight our way to the top of the list Without anything but a fistful of a glory that can only come from a power that gives and takes us all. Don't come fro me I'll come to you. Don't come for me. I'm counting. Down from a hundred to one. Count. Down from a hundred to one. Count. Down from a hundred to one. Count. Down From a hundred to one. Count. Down from a hundred to one. (Solo)