Ask me anything you like I'll reveal everything I will treasure the truth You could know anything I am but a fool to play unaware of things If I'd treasured the truth I would tell it to you I'm coming down to tell you what I know To say what's real, to let you know Where I have been and how I had to Sleep on needles You'll believe you are hard Sleep on needles And hear only the truth Am I likely to succeed with the way things are? Judging by your smile You are holding something back I'm sleepless around midnight There's a change in the wind The remembrance of things you used to hold back I come around each time your notes are high To tear you down and drag you up To let you know what's going on while I Sleep on needles You'll believe you are hard Sleep on needles And hear only the truth

Use every chance you've been given she replied after several days It's no good to be perfect you know so well things are easy to tell There is one thing I know it goes like this It's that when I lose my sleep it's you I miss I have told you this before and my transparent mind won't cover see-through hearts I'll be straight with you now Now I'm not what you want just like the rest and you feel like you're subject to a test But if there's one thing I know it's this When I lose my sleep it's you I miss You sleep all night you know you lie awake Tell me, yeah And time is running out and you know so well it may never be Use every chance you've been given she is told, but it doesn't make her smile She has no need to be perfect She knows too well things are easy to tell I have said what I thought you should know but you never seem to recognize my face

When there is light from up above then there will come a sacred dove to the basement, to the basement When there is fear you won´t have to cry napkins are here, they´ll dry your eyes and blind them, and blind them They will come to your home When they are here faces down When there is greed taking control moving the bricks and starving the older people oh, people if you seek shelter from your past they´ll come to point their fingers where you cast your shadow cast your shadow They will come to your home When they are here faces down But you have been fooled You knew the rules by heart There is no guarantee against infamy out there When there is trouble on the road dead passengers will guide you home they will lead you if they can just feed you They will come to your home When they are here faces down