[I got bored. Again. So I'm breaking in to a song. Again.] Motorcycles in the parking lot. Revving their engines and it just won't stop. Matches the voices screamin' in my head. Houston, I think we've got a problem. Where does ev'rybody go when they go. They go so fast I don't think they know. We hate so fast and love too slow. London, I think we've got a problem. And when I think about it I just can't think about it. I try to drink about it– I keep spinning. Ave Mary A, where did you go, where did you go? How did you know to get out of a world gone mad? Help me let go of the chaos around me, the devil that hounds me. I need you to tell me: "Child be still. Child be still." Broken hearts all around the spot. I can't help to think we lost the plot. Suicide bomber and a student shot. Tokyo, I think we've got a problem. But for that they gotta pill. If that don't kill you, then the side effects will. If we don't kill each other, then the side effects will. Cape Town, I think we've got a problem. Ave Mary A, where did you go, where did you go? How did you know to get out of a world gone mad? Help me let go of the chaos around me, the devil that hounds me. I need you to tell me: "Child be still." If the darkest hours comes, before the light. Where is the light? Where is the light? If the darkest hours comes, before the light. Where is the light? Where is the light? Where is the light? Yeah– Ave Mary A, where did you go, where did you go? How did you know to get out of a world gone mad? Help me let go of the chaos around me, the devil that hounds me. I need you to tell me: "Child be still. Child be still. Child be still." <3
