this is the point where all our
natures meet
you'd think us mad were we to list
the tales
so many fools have been lost on this
street
one thinks himself part of the great
elite
another looks and laughs when the
first fails
this is the point when all our
natures meet
you hide your heart and wait to see
complete
the fullness of the light on all
details
so many fools have been lost on this
street
that when we speak it seems a huge
deceit
a way to suck the wind out of our sails
this is the point where all our
natures meet
no proper chance here for any retreat
we do not let the train go off the
rails
so many fools have been lost on this
street
and in the end there is no one to
greet
nor any chance to balance all the
scales
this is the point where all our
natures meet
so many fools have been lost on this street