Warehouse

[Intro]

Said I'm leaving

This warehouse frightens me

Got me tied up in knots, can't rest for one moment

Said I'm going

Now I'm slipping slow away

Hoping to find something better than I've got inside of here

And the warehouse slips away

[Instrumental]

[Verse]

Hey reckless mind

Don't throw away your playful beginnings

You and I, will fumble around in the touching

And be sure to leave all the lights on

So we can see the black cat changing colors

And we can walk under ladders

And swim as the tide turns you around and around  , love

Hey we have found

Becoming one in a million

Slip into the crowd

This question I found in a gap in the sidewalk

Keep all your sights on

Hey the black cat changing colors

And you can walk under ladders

And swim as the tide choose to turn you away

Said, Life goes on

End of tunnel, TV sets

Spot in the middle

Static fade, statistical bit

And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away

Oh, but this I admit tastes so good

Hard to believe an end to it

Smell touch feel

How could this rhythm ever quit

Bags packed on a plane

Hopefully to heaven, yeah

[Instrumental]

[Verse]

Shut up I'm thinking

I had a clue, now it's gone forever

Sitting over these bones

You can read in whatever you're needing to

Keep all your sights on

Yeah man the black cat changing colors

When it's not the colors that matter

But that they'll all fade away

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Aye, Life goes on

End of tunnel, TV sets

Spot in the middle

Static fade, statistical bit

And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away

Oh, and this I admit seems so good

Hard to believe an end to it

Warehouse is bare

Nothing at all inside of it

The walls and halls have disappeared

They've disappeared where?

Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah

Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah

Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah

Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah

In a corner and wondering

If a change can be better than this

Oh, and then worry

Maybe things won't be better than they have been here in the warehouse

At the warehouse

At the warehouse

Oh, how I'd love to stay here at the warehouse

Every man and woman, get alive

[Instrumental]

[Verse]

That's our blood down there

Seems poured from the hands of angels

But trickled into the ground

Leave the warehouse bare and empty

And my heart's numbered beats

Still echo in this empty room

And the fear wells in me

But nothing seems good enough to them

So I am going away

I'm going away

And I'm not giving in