If time was asleep and the stars were awake Would you still make that one fateful mistake? All of the things I have seen in the past Were nothing so special, were not meant to last Wide-eyed and restless and duly prolonged Chaque fois que la mort pleure je ris de ma tombe Lost in a vision and found by the sea Shameless devotion don't mean much to me Supper's on the stove, darling Please let me down 'cause I'm lost in the sound I don't know I tried and I tried but I can't get it right anymore Shapeless convictions have found me and swept me away Now that you're gone I see no sense in having to stay