Feel the light upon me looking in the window
Feel the warmth of our innocence fade away
As the pleasures we seek run so go our virtues
Don't call it love, don't call it hate
It's just this moment between you and I
Long gone
Long gone

While we were looking for comfort
We let everything fall to pieces
And in my naiveté
I threw your childhood away

Yah

We look for the thrill that's perfect until
The taste of the act has a lasting impact
Yah watching through the window
But I never know why
Somebody gave you something
That just can't be denied and it's

Long gone
Those days
Long gone
Those days
Well, now that we've played with the blade, yah
We've learned that it cuts going both ways

So we raise the flag of bitter surrender... were not alone
And I know that I will always remember
The other voice on the phone

Feel the light upon me looking in the window
No don't call it love, don't call it hate
It's just a moment between you and I

Oh No

(Ever seen a sheep in a slaughterhouse? He's scared
Panicked. So he huddles with the rest of the flock
Moving when they move. He's a good little sheep just
Keeping out of trouble, keeping out of the way
Suddenly a gate opens, and it's a way out, he's
Running down a long passage, because to the sheep it
Looks like freedom, but...)