Hanging By A Thread

Sunday in the garden
I am forgotten
I lay down on the stoney ground
A thousand tiny voices whisper Hallelujah
I open up my eyes but there's nothing there

When I lay down I come undone
I want it to shine when I fall asleep for the last time
And I wanna know what it all meant
Was it all just in my head
Or are we hanging by a thread over eternity?

Friday in the city
All the lights are spinning
I lay down on the bathroom floor
A thousand angry voices shout "what's it to ya?"
I close my eyes, I can't take it anymore

When I lay down I come undone
I wanted to shine when I fall asleep for the last time
And I wanna know what it all meant
Was it all just in my head
Or are we hanging by a thread over eternity?

City lights or angels in my imagination
I can't tell on my own anymore

When I lay down I come undone
I want it to shine when I fall asleep for the last time
And I wanna know what it all meant
Was it all just in my head
Or are we hanging by a thread over eternity?