Pushing away all the years that passed Watch all the people float by Wait for the first to turn up last Watch all the runners cry You can watch me splitting at the seams Don't you worry, you'll figure in my dreams I'll be sorry as you make me scream It's all part of the scheme Meeting you here in this dark red room Feeling your twinkling eyes While I'm still dreaming of the candle and spoon Who's to care if you cry? When I took those trips on the district line Watching the signs of the times Dying inside while trying to feel fine While you read between the lines You can find me playing at the Moon You can see me smashing up my room Death is on its way It'll never come too soon Feeling the pressure that lies over heads And pushing, and pressing me down Watching the stars, they're wishing me dead Why does the sky wear a frown? Why is the earth so stoney and cold Is all life really this way? I turn on the radio, the DJ so bold But he's got nothing to say Look this way, you might see me falling through Look this way, you might see me dying too With my eyes glued on you All I've got left is to keep on shining through It's all part of the scheme Pushing away years of past Should people float by Wait for the first to turn out last Watching the runners cry Watching the people I knew yesterday See their photos are faded Watching the people all running away Through the river they waded You can watch me splitting at the seams Don't you worry, you'll figure in my dreams I'll be sorry as you make me scream It's all part of the scheme