Lyrics

74 willows wept the day I plotted my escape The road looking diseased Under a blanket of leaves Back now full circle so it seems With unused memories Of secrets not worth keeping And willows weeping I used to think this time of year Of flying over the fence and beyond here But i don't think so anymore I've been looking for the ending my story lacks A strong enough magnet to pull me back Oh, you are that Oh, you are that A new outlook for a cynical soul The feeling i get when the opiates flow You are that Oh, you are that I found myself slipping in the snow Adrenalin did flow Adding a smoke-screen To this flashback scene My brain raced right back from numb A peculiar reaction To those windows creaking Your voice speaking I think of us travelling at night At a hundred times the speed of light I don't think so anymore I've been looking for the ending my story lacks A strong enough magnet to pull me back Oh, you are that Oh, you are that A new outlook for a cynical soul The feeling i get when the opiates flow You are that Oh, you are that I think of us travelling at night At a hundred times the speed of light I don't think so anymore I've been looking for the ending my story lacks A strong enough magnet to pull me back Oh, you are that Oh, you are that A new outlook for a cynical soul The feeling i get when the opiates flow You are that Oh, you are that Oh, you are...that