Eyes over the city, Rise up from your soul,
Hang over the streets at night, brought on by the cold
We live with the numbers, mining a dream for the same old song,
What hope for the turning, if everything you know is wrong.
So come on, shake your ragdoll baby, before you change your mind,
And come on, when the rapture takes me, Be the fallen angel by my side.
You carry the lantern, I'll carry you home,
You search for the dissapeared, I'll bury the cold
Yours is a messiah, mine is a dream and it won't be very long,
No hope for the journey, if no-one ever sees the dawn.
So come on, shake your ragdoll baby, before you change your mind,
Then come on, when the rapture takes me, will you be by my side?,
So come on, shake your ragdoll baby, before you change your mind,
Then come on, when the rapture takes me, be the fallen angel by my side.
So come on, shake your ragdoll baby, before you change your mind,
Then come on, when the rapture takes me, will you be by my side?,
Then come on, shake your ragdoll baby, before you change your mind,
Then come on, when the rapture takes me, be the fallen angel by my side.