All the delusions are real I've seen it all before That's why you took us from here Where no one knows who we are Tracing maps Finding a park what'soever We can't find it any longer Near a close big square How can one care if we're so Surprised by the end Can we care if we were so... And you know what you cannot hide And you know what you asked for We'll trace all the neon lights Can we care if we were so... And you know what you can't decide And you know what were meant for We'll trace lines up in the sky Come on Come on Come on Getting it on Placing tracks Small leaded panes made of silver We should try all the frames outside Near the glass hotel How can one care if we're so Surprised by the end