No, I don't believe in luck No, I don't believe in circumstance, no more Accidents never happen in a perfect world So I won't believe in luck I saw you walking in the dark So I slipped behind your footsteps for a while Caught you turning around the block Fancy meeting in a smaller world After all, accidents never happen I could have planned it all Precognition in my ears Accidents never happen in a perfect world Complications disappear Now you love me I, yeah I can tell I never lied I never cried And you, you knew so well Like the Magi on the hill I can divinate your presence from afar And I'll follow you until I can bring you to our perfect world Accidents never happen I could have planned it all Precognition in my ears Accidents never happen in a perfect world Complications disappear Now you love me I, yeah, I can tell I never lied I never cried And you, you knew so well Now you love me I, yeah, I can tell I never lied I never cried And you, you knew so well Accidents never happen in a perfect world Accidents never happen

Y jugamos como niños de otra edad sin pensar Y no hablamos de problemas que parecen lastimar Y reímos por la noche y la mañana de nada en especial Es tan perfecta que parece de mentiras, perfecta de verdad Cada lunes se vuelve más indecisa por amor Y me dice que es mujer y se complica hasta la voz Y se va tomando la noche en un trago y se divierte sin dolor Y me encanta ver sus fotografias de sobremesas sin control Y vas tumbandome las cruces que cargo hoy Y el día me lo deshiciste por uno mejor Si tus maletas hoy se encuentran con las mías Yo me subo a tu estación Y entre teléfonos y copas a medias Se encuentra una historia perdida incompleta Y vas tumbandome las cruces que cargo hoy Y el día me lo deshiciste por uno mejor Si tus maletas hoy se encuentran con las mías Yo me subo a tu estación Si tus maletas hoy se encuentran con las mías Yo me subo a tu estación

All the dreams you're having You stole them all from me I was having dreams like that Back in 1973 Groovy Boo is banging the ivories In his ancient overcoat Stuffing all his rage and anger Down that old piano's throat Accidents will happen That's what accidents are for Accidents will happen And an accident is just an accident I walk through the swinging door See my old girl Mabel Her jawbone hits the floor And her eyeballs roll around the table In a clever act of misdirection I manage with some finesse To scale the ladders in her stockings And creep into her dress Accidents will happen We've all had 'em many times before And coincidences are just accidents Nothing less and nothing more I come around when she expects it the least She always looks so strange and tragic She comes on like some juju priest Laying down her own brand of magic She tells me that she'll be true She ain't the type to keep her promises I used to be down with the faithful man Now I'm hanging with the doubting Thomases 'Cause accidents keep happening This old world was born from one There are servants they don't govern And I don't put too much faith in them Well, let me tell you a little more about Mabel She is shaped like an inverted duck pond chair I roll out my tongue when she walks past Fix her with my famous jelly-eyed stare Her husband is a Cro-magnon man with a magnum He recites the second amendment, Jim Well, accidents will happen I'm hoping one might happen to him We're accidents waiting to happen You know they'll be happening for all time While you're having yours I'll be having mine Maybe you and I will get it together You and I, we will get in together You and I, we will get it together You and I, we will get it together Oh, come on, man

This town has its claws buried in my neck This town, it takes lives, without mercy, without hate The streets are in distress The sun suffocates behind darkened skies The grass is growing on top of my feet I'm sinking, won't be long, before I'm too deep to run The line up seems endless Underneath the salvation signs We are the dead ones, we are the lost cause We are the bend before the break, our steps seal our fate Because this city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls) Every step I take I leave a small piece Of myself behind, soon there will be nothing left The cracks in the pavement Match the cracks in their weathered skin The sky's a brick wall, the ground's a juggernaut Each day they get a bit closer, between them, I am caught I stare in amazement I can't believe this is where I live Every breath I take I feel my lungs seal This breeze feels more like shards of glass I'm more scars than skin Because this city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls) Our steps seal fate Our steps seal fate This is our celebration Come join the lost souls This is our celebration Come join the lost souls This city, this city is haunted Oh, walk with us Oh, down, walk with us This city, this city is haunted By ghosts (ghosts) from broken homes (homes) Because this city, this city is haunted And there's no hope (hope) left for these souls (souls)

These days won't last This too shall pass The pain won't linger on Through dust and dark The seed, the spark Crying in this lonely parking lot It's easier to love someone else Than it is to be kind to yourself What's harder is to let someone in You loved me when I couldn't love myself I couldn't love myself Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin again I begin again Your smell on my sheets Haven't spoke a word in weeks But I don't wanna lie to you It's been dark for days Sans soleil It's lonely in the city by myself It's easier to love someone else Than it is to be kind to yourself What's harder then, is to let someone in You loved me when I couldn't love myself I couldn't love myself Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin again I begin again I'm glad you're here with me At the end of all things I'm glad you're here with me At the end of all things Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin Where you end, I begin again I begin again I begin again

We are not our bodies We are not our minds Halls of black mirrors Struggling to find If we could just witness Some truth in it all Under the cold moon The dark night of the soul Mind, body and spirit are drawn to the flame Let the light and the candle be one in the same Finally see you aren't stuck in one place Sit back behind it in infinite space Trembling hands, tender embrace Shadows merge from the fire, paint a skull on your face Afraid of the truth, afraid of the fear Afraid of the feelings that guided you here in the dark In the dark We are not our bodies We are not our minds Halls of black mirrors Struggling to find If we could just witness Some truth in it all Under the cold moon The dark night of the soul Breathe in the smoke, fell through the floor Passed through the veil, opened the door Seething and angry, raw energy Another dimension has it's claws in me Feminine venomous, I felt afraid The caverns I entered, I never escaped I don't believe in bad trips, there's something to glean Came back to this world, but if felt like a dream in the dark In the dark We are not our bodies We are not our minds Halls of black mirrors Struggling to find If we could just witness Some truth in it all Under the cold moon The dark night of the soul We are not our bodies We are not our minds Halls of black mirrors Struggling to find If we could just witness Some truth in it all Under the cold moon The dark night of the soul The dark night of the soul The dark night of the soul The dark night of the soul The dark night of the soul

Go Strange things happen in the nighttime hours Yesterday's buds, tomorrow's flowers Those who speak numbers, refuse the great forgiver Powerful men raise their hands and deliver All the superstitions to which we all cling While high minds in Geneva ponder E8 vs. string The sun hides itself, concealing its grin And waits for the dawn to reveal itself again Oh, young cardinals Nesting in the trees Oh, hear our song And reign your innocence on me One, two, three, four Strange things happen in the nighttime hours White tails graze and wolves devour Ghosts of old loves are blowing through the pines Nicotine babies being born with no spines The god of the sea is swinging his trident We stoke our fires with the bones of tyrants The sun, it retreats through the dust and the din And waits for the dawn to reveal itself again Oh, young cardinals Nesting in the trees Oh, hear our song And reign your innocence on me Young cardinals take flight Return to nest in the black of night There were things you were not meant to know (oh) Young cardinals take flight Return to nest in the black of night There were things you were not meant to know Oh, young cardinals Nesting in the trees Oh, hear our song And reign your innocence on me Oh, young cardinals Oh, young cardinals Oh, young cardinals Oh