Could you make it any harder, my dear?The cold you have for the winter's far too thinDid you catch and kill with your bare hands?Did you thread the needle through the sand?Did you carve the blade to make a knife?And did you kiss until you're rough?Could you make it any clearer, my love?The one you chose, you chose back for a plightThe time that we gather and huntWe do it all the while on the runThe TV's watching spiceThe hunger games the lightAnd if time could stopTell the important things like how long leftTill the silver spring breaksThe banking flux, the moon daysIf I was here and we all loseAnd if the flood was the goldenHold by the time the water hit my soulAnd the life would filter throughAnd it's gone cause the road's on fireAnd we're not in controlCould they make it any easier to fight?For the nation's breaking with the CIAAnd it's all collapsedMy knees are writtenThey took my hand to the pastGo on and on and on and on and on and onI'm here to workCan you hear me, God?I need to knowGod, damn, I need to knowAnd if time could tell the important things like how long leftTill the silver spring breaksThe banking flux, the moon daysIf I was here and we all loseAnd if the flood was the goldenHold by the time the water hit my soulAnd the life would filter throughAnd it's gone cause the road's on fireAnd we're not in controlWhen I'm in controlWhen I'm in controlWhen I'm in controlWhen I'm in controlWhen I'm in controlWhen I'm in controlOh, oh, oh, oh