The sun has set now—You’re on your own again now—Feeling lost and alone—It’s
Hanging on a thread now—The goose that
Laid the golden egg has lost his head now—
It’s plain to see, the river’s not as deep as it seemed—And you’re tearing
Down the wall of sound—The memories you created are
All littered on the ground—Yeah you’re tearing down the wall of sound—It’s
All come crashing down to the ground
It’s not so hard to see how you’ve ended up so twisted with the road that
You have been down—You lost so young the guiding hand of a righteous
Man—Believed in your own myth and compared it with the greatest minds that
Ever lived man—So far to fall, up there so high looking down on us all
And you’re tearing down the wall of sound—Your shining star has faded
There’s just
Debris all around—It’s all come crashing
Down to the ground—Once epic symphonies rang out and now there’s not a
Sound—You’ve lost your crow