Say I'm leaving
this warehouse frightens me
has me tied up in knots
can't rest for a moment
say I'm going
oh, I'm slipping slow away
hoping to find something better
than I've got inside of here
and the warehouse slips away

Hey, reckless mind, don't throw away your playful beginnings
you and I will fumble around in the touches and be sure to

Leave all the lights on
so we can see the black cat changing colors
and we can walk under ladders
and swim as the tide turns you around and around, oh

Hey, we have found, becoming one in a million
slip into the crowd, this question I found in the gap in the sidewalk

Keep all your sights on
hey, the black cat changing colors
and you can walk under ladders
and swim as the tide choose to turn you

And here I sit, life goes on
end of tunnel, TV set spot in the middle
static fade, statistical bit
soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away, oh

But this I admit taste so good
hard to believe an end to it, smell, touch, feel
how could this rhythm ever quit?
bags packed, on a plane hopefully to Heaven, well

Shut up, I'm thinking, I had a clue, now it's gone forever
sitting over these bones, you can read in whatever you're needing to

Keep all your sights on
yeah, man, the black cat changing colors
when it's not the colors that matter
but that they all fade away, yeah yeah yeah

I life goes on
end of tunnel TV set spot in the middle
static fade, statistical bit
soon I'll fade away, I fade away, oh

This I admit seems so good
hard to believe an end to it, the warehouse is bare
nothing at all inside of it
the walls and halls have disappeared, they've disappeared, well

My love, I love to stay
my love, I love to stay
my love, I love to stay
my love, I love to stay

In a corner was wondering
if a change could be better than this
so, don't worry
many things will be better than we have in here
in the warehouse
at the warehouse
at the warehouse, oh, how I love stay here
warehouse, every man and woman get alive

That's our blood down there
seems poured from the hands of angels
but trickled into the ground
leave the warehouse so bare and empty
and my heart's numbered beats
still echo in this empty room
and the fear wells in me
but nothing seem good enough to mend
so I'm going away
I'm going away
lucky lucky, to be