Forcing everyone to act the way you want. Forgetting everything, all the things you've learnt. You don't listen anymore to anything I say. And all that's gone before means nothing anyway. It's coming nearer, becoming clearer. Standing in this empty hall is keeping me from you. Confusing all our time and everything I do. Always standing there with nothing else to do. Always saying 'yeah, yeah, yeah' But I can see through you. It's coming nearer, becoming clearer With all the things you do.