Clusters

And now the party's over
The music's at the end
The chaos of another day
Too much to comprehend

All the pretty boys, all the pretty girls
Have they lost their minds?
In the darkened rooms on the painted walls
Have they read the signs?

The never-ending saga
The story can't be told
Before the lightning makes its mark
Can chaos be controlled?

And now the summer's over
The nights are drawing in
The tide is turning over us
Your drama will begin

Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

Beautiful and strange
Try and rearrange how the story ends
Can it ever be that we never see
How we make amends?

All the pretty boys, all the pretty girls
Have they lost their minds?
In the darkened rooms on the painted walls
Have they read the signs?

Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo

Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo