Heading for the great escape Heading for the rave Heading for the permanent holiday Heading for the winter trip Heading for the slide Heading for the dignified walk away Heading for the open road Goodbye to all that Heading for the automatic overload Standing in the open boat Standing in the swing Waiting for the ringing and the bright light Waiting to be recognised Quiet applause will do They shower you with flowers when they bury you Uh huh ouh Oh ouh uh oh You're holding on  And you're holding on... And you hold... Just when I thought I'd seen the last of you You come here scratchin' at my door Your pain and anger's in the howling dark Of every corridor I walk (x2) So tell me more about the love that you rejected Tell me more about the trust you disrespected I still don't know why did you hurt the very one Why did you hurt the very one That you should have protected? ... ... ... ... Don't ask me why I'm doing this You wouldn't understand You're asking the wrong questions You couldn't understand A bridge is not a high place The fifty-second floor Icarus would know A mountain isn't far to fall When you've fallen When you've fallen from the moon ... ... ... ... ... ...