DIVIDED      Take a look at the marching line    Which you have lead    Have you had a talk with those ghosts    That live in your head    It's something that none of us can live without    Like a noose around your throat    You can thank god for it    As the lights go out    I had a dream    Tornado's rage inside and end    Burn down the institution    Try not to pretend    Sometimes I talk to ghosts    That live inside my head    Down there I know there's space    Inside that token bed    Last night I fell too deep inside my mind    Down there it's hard to tell what's wrong from right    I saw it tear my life in two again    You've got to burn yourself    To see the light my friend