The Conversation: Chains with Red brick, boys are your lipstick Tuck away all the debris you've missed You Change and you Amend Riding on your flames You give their lives for Him So can I quietly ask Do you carry your thoughts on a pedestal? To display your pride of the craft you scale? Do you carry you on by, with your craft to kill? But to display your pride don't make it real But oh, is that so? Old Wiser One His tides will sew you shut You cannot escape his hem Girl you know I love you And I'd not harm you But I'm so enlightened That I wage a war Take my kiss now, darling And we'll meet again Just like every other time before It's hard and it's wrong yet we have to keep going It's odd and it's wrong but we have to set light to see where we're going It's odd and it's strong But we have to keep going It's hard and it's strong we don't have to break down all of their doings Because we see that the light will come And we will rise in flame For the truth of Him But Oh, boy, you know I love you and boy, I know you love me but the light of the crown that's there is less real than fantasy. Still, I kiss you and we carry on Though this conversation Has gone on for far too long