Now I'm traveling with the shadows
At the speed of light
Back along the arrow of time
Trembling at the rising of the red dawn
High over winding roads
And empty streets
And lonely houses filled with
Soldiers and debutantes
Lovers and losers Teachers and hoarders
Players and cheaters Healers and doubters
Heroes and hustlers
And in everything I see chaos
And in everything order
I can decipher the waste and the shame
The giving the dying
And my place in the scheme
Is clear and pure as the cold midnight
