Beyond the city, and evening dust Dreams and thunder rattle the rust You had an idea that you won't have again She's forgotten your name and hopes you'll do the same Start of the ash, and the end of the flames Burning you turning you There was a lifetime spent in the sun Hundreds of chances, blew every one Dice rolled, double six, double six, double six Owner of trouble, flesh blood and bricks You had an idea that you won't have again She's forgotten your name and hopes you'll do the same The start of the ash and the end of the flames Turning you burning you Oh monday morning, the cracks become quite clear Oh monday morning, take me back, leave me hare Beyond the city, and evening dust Dreams and thunder rattle the rust You had an idea that you won't have again She's forgotten your name and hopes you'll do the same Start of the ash, and the end of the flames Burning you turning you around
