Woorden: One Sock Thief. One Sock Thief. Neverland.

Blindly leap into the open space; we are the ends of journeys once embraced
In lakes of fog the downward distance clear, beyond the step the shattered chains we fear?

You?re my fault, you?re my fault, you?re my fault, you?re my fault.

How can a billion senses all at once, explode into a never-ending trance?
Children of the truth of consequence could never hand you down deliverance?

You?re my fault, you?re my fault, you?re my fault, you?re my fault

(Thanks to Carel for these lyrics)