Rites Of Spring

I'm going down, going down, deeper than inside
--the world is my fuse--
And once inside gonna tear till there's nothing left to find
And you wonder just how close close-up can be?
Can't you see? Can't you see?
I had a dream all my thoughts turned to real lips
--and the world is my fuse--
And just a dream, just a dream can bring me to my knees