� � Well I swear that to God � � We've been down this road before � � The guilt's no good � � And it only shames us more � � And the truths that we all try to hide � � Are so much clearer when it's not our lives � � And we don't face the blame � � Won't it burn? � � Is it not with us all? � � Now my body's on the floor � � And I am calling, well I'm calling out to you � � Can you hear me now? � � Well it's not a rebellion when you're settling down � � To an out of fashion salesman � � Our promising lives are full of empty promises � � Sensations falling and calling you home again � � Well I'm sorry if we've let you down � � Won't it burn? � � Is it not with us all? � � Now my body's on the floor � � And I am calling, well I'm calling out to you � � Can you hear me now? � � Now my body's on the floor � � And I am calling, well I'm calling out to you � � Can you feel me now? � � � What's wrong? � � What's wrong? � � What's wrong? � � What's wrong? � � Now my body's on the floor � � And I am calling, well I'm calling out to you � � Now my body's on the floor � � And I am calling � � Now my body's on the floor � � And I am calling � � Now my body's on the floor � � And I am calling, well I'm calling out to you � �