Now Michael is done, stripped bare of pretense Soaking his sheets while counting insects He's a grid on the sun, he's the hate in the love Every hole is a leak when Michael does speak But Michael will win, there's a flame on his tongue His words are burned meat, to muscle and rend Now Michael will cloak every raft in his moat To speak is to choke, to leave is to come When the other has come, then Michael is done Is done, is done, is done, is done Is done, is done, is done, is done Is done, is done, is done While cracking his lens, he is breaking his hands Growing wings from his back, Michael sinks in his sack When Michael is gone, some other will come When the other has come, then Michael is done Is done, is done, is done, is done Is done, is done, is done

Do you like me? Well I hope you do Cause if you like me Then I think I'm gonna to have to like you too We'll share our things And have some fun Then we'll say goodbye And go back home when the day is done If you tell me I'll tell you too And we'll say the things And do the things that lovers do We'll keep it to ourselves We won't hurt no one Then we'll say goodbye And go back home when the day is done We'll carve our names On a tree Then we'll burn it down So no one in the world will see And we'll make love While we watch the flame Then we'll walk away As if we never had no shame Now we must hide To be alone And we can't say Our sweet things on the telephone If we can't stop What we've begun We should say goodbye And go back home when the day is done Do you still like me? Well I hope you do Cause if you still like me Then I think I'm gonna have to still like you We shared our things And had some fun Now we'll say goodbye And go back home when the day is done Yeah, we'll say goodbye And go back home while We still have one Let's say goodbye and go back home Now the day is done

A shadow in an empty doorway Call your name, but no reply I still see your face, but there's no trace Photographs, no goodbyes It seems like I must been dreaming But it's all here in black and white A hollow, lost and empty feeling They say all wounds are healed in time But I feel worn, and somehow unborn Every day's an uphill climb Hanging on just for tomorrow But I find it hard to see the light I'm just looking for something To kill the pain tonight Yeah, we're all looking for something To kill the pain tonight Come on, we're all looking for something To kill the pain tonight