Interpol

I will still be up by fall
I'll still be up by fall either way
Still be up by fall
I'll be still to hear the call either way
Street of thought
In all your bones
Hold your place and
Save your throne
Lie awake supine and golden
Wait for grace
It's time
Mind over time
Mind over time
Sleight of fate
And borrowed clothes
Songs of places
No one knows