Well the TV talks, and all the people they come and flock
A factoid left in space
It's a discrepancy
We're all just left here to "rest in peace"?
Just take me to a different place
Superficial heartache, but the only cure is to give and take
And rectitude is out of style
Are we really alone, or do we fear and loath the unknown?
"Another temperamental senile"
Well, over the hills is where I'm going
Lady won't you just cross the sea?
Because, the train, she isn't slowing
So lay all the weight on me
Yeah, can't you see?
Oh, yeah, lady
I'll give it for free
Don't you know now
It's where I'm going
Go
Go
Go now
Well, over the hills is where I'm going
Lady won't you just cross the sea?
Because, the train, she isn't slowing
So lay all the weight on me
Well I'm awake in bed
The monster's at bay, but he's still in my head
I'm just a drugged up paranoid
It seems I've lost a piece, but the puzzle works
It puts my soul "at ease"
But your conscience goes on unemployed
Well, over the hills is where I'm going
Lady won't you just cross the sea?
Because, the train, she isn't slowing
So lay all the weight on me