Virgin Prunes Decline And Fall
See the children play by
Running try
To touch the sky
When one falls you hear a cry
You're dead, you're dead, you must die
Take a dream and fly away, take a dream and fly away she will call
They will wait for you not I, they will wait for you not I
See me crawl
And sometimes I feel so old
I never smile nor do cry
Shadows flicker from above
Seeker save your soul she said
She will fly, she will fly
He will wait far away
A golden key to open the door
Behind which the answer lies
You sinned in dreams
Now awake in deeper, deeper dreams
Take a dream and fly away, take a dream and fly away she will call
They won't wait for you not I, they will wait for you not I
See me crawl
She will fly, she will fly
Far away, far away
Decline and fall...
Never return...
Die...
Die...