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Not mine but I owe and apology for  my lack of patience!!

So he wakes up"

Wakes up from where he was lying down and says

 I want you to do something About where we're going

Step on a steam train or step out of the driving rain, maybe I should run from the darkness in the night

......Sweet is the sin, and bitter is the taste in my mouth, I see A high Ivory tower, but I only see one way out

You have to cry without weeping

 You have to talk without speaking

You have to scream without raising your voice

(just for her) She knows! I would drink the poison, from the poisoned stream

She walks through the streets

With her eyes painted red

!Under a black belly of cloud in the rain

 In through a doorway; she brings me white golden pearls' Stolen from the sea

 AND She is raging, she is raging And the storm blows up in her eyes

She will suffer the needle chill

"She's running to stand still