I'm told the angels used to sing
I've heard this telephone used to ring
You'll find yourself no reason a the bottom of that bottle
In the face of loss and all that remains

What do you say
When they take away the one thing that you dreamed
And everything you wanted is denied
And all the things you hoped for simply
Dreamed, denied, destroyed
Dreamed, denied, destroyed

Though you have a face, you're faceless
Though you feel young, you're old
Your voice is not the voice that's being bought and sold
It's just not worth the effort or the sizable investment
When this paltry tune is all you have to show

What do you say
When they take away the one thing that you dreamed
And everything you wanted is denied
And all the things you hoped for simply
Dreamed, denied, destroyed
Dreamed, denied, destroyed

What do you say
When they take away the one thing that you dreamed
And everything you wanted is denied
And all the things you hoped for simply
Dreamed, denied, destroyed
Dreamed, denied, destroyed
Dreamed, denied, destroyed
Dreamed, denied, destroyed