Frame after frame
I fix this dying house,
Frame after frame.
Please sign your name
It will all become the same,
Anyway.
Name after name,
Broken wood won't build
Broken homes
And now that you're alone
And I'm alone, the phone's
Ringing.
Our names are all the same
Beneath this ancient sand
We'll play the same game
After mindless game
With fading fame
Keeping its secret.