From What the Never Was

I fell in a heap alone in the sand I'm holding the match You don't understand We hide in our house and never look out We're burning it down and putting it out The faithful I was running away from it all with a hunger to burn I fell in a heap alone in the sand I'm holding the match You don't understand We hide in our hearts and never look out We're burning it down and putting it out The faithful I was running away from it all with a hunger to burn I was mad at the world 'Cause the wind wouldn't force us to learn Well the forces were able They faced us again I fought them with whiskers that never had grown out till then I raged And when it was over (with licking of bones) They truly believed that they should have just left us alone If you're daring, roll the dice Take a chance and choose a side Meet me there We'll get away