Are there times When you can't believe the words That are leaving your mouth? Am I making this sound Is it me behind the scream? Is it me behind this yawn? Are there nights When your body won't get warm In the middle of July Though you're curled up in a fire? Is it you behind these lies? Your face, a very good disguise ♪ Is this place everything that you discribed? Can it keep a person right? Can it bring the dead to life? Can it help the blind to see? Can it do the same for me? Can it do the same for me? Can it do the same for me? Can it do the same for me? Can it help the blind to see? Can it do the same for me?