Take Care

Take care, lift the guard

And you might find

Your place in that life

Place where you found hope

There's nothing more than the fog

From the dry ice burning

Corpses turning

Take care, lift the guard

You won't be lonely

Too much longer

Too much longer

Raise your crippled hand

Into the clouds and

Wave bye-bye, now

Wave bye-bye, bye

Wave your hands around

You can't tell it's the last thing you'll see

Last thing you'll play

Hopeless, would you call?

Hi, hi

What is it you're after?

Don't just stand there