75, 76 70 shambles no glue on earth can fix Some'll survive, and some'll acquire scars and tics Whatever your name, whatever your face It's a public domain, way too private to embrace That old sickening game There's an ocean of thoughts to erase 2, 3, 4 - Bolt that door! All of the turns, all of it cheap All of the secrets we never learned to keep They just blister and burn Whoever needs proof to believe? 76 to 78 - all of the dreams, all the silence, all the weight Far out in the sticks No commander in chief at the gate 2, 3, 4 - Bolt that door! 2, 4, 3 - Melt the key! 2010, 2012 It'll happen again, as far as this bag of bones can tell It'll happen again, it'll happen again and again