The gasoline is mixing with the oxygen
 
 In this carousel, the silence is so surreal
 
 I've been misled down empty streets
 
 To the heart that never beats
 
 Of a body that I can't keep
 
  
  We're blessed with these, these horrors for highways
 
 This city turns, no longer content to just brush shoulders
 
 Have we lost our touch?
  
 
 A light goes on
 
 We throw our blankets aside
 
 It's been hours now
 
 And we still know nothing
 
 (We still know nothing)
  
 
 The scars just don't heal the same
 
 When we collide
 
 I'd never say that we step to the other side
 
 To keep us from brushing shoulders
 
 But it's collisions we need to remind us that we're alive
  
 
 I'd never say that you make me sick
 
 But you're turning all the questions to cancers, whoa
 
 Someone call in the emergency
 
 And we'll peel back the dressings so we can see
 
 The kind of things that the surgeons see
 
 When the bloodwork won't give us the answers, whoa
 
 They'll never tell us, 'cause they don't know
 
 What's killing us
  
 
 My heart's at a million miles an hour
 
 As we brace for the impact
 
 It makes time stand still
 
 Forcing momentum into a moment
 
 So for a split second, I see your face
 
 In between all the broken glass
 
 Hanging like a mobile
 
 This is a picture we'll never quite forget
  
 
 The surgeons pick, they pick at my body
 
 (Their fingers dance, they dance all around me)
 
 The surgeons pick, they pick at my body
 
 (Their fingers dance, they dance all around me)
 
 Hold still while they pick at my body
 
 (Their fingers dance, they'll dance all around me)
 
 Hold still while they pick at my body
 
 They'll dance all around me
  
 
 Breathe your anesthetic words to slow us down
 
 Tear back the skin to find the chase, a pulse back home
  
 
 I'll never say that you make me sick
 
 But you're turning all the questions to cancers, whoa
 
 Someone call in the emergency
 
 And we'll peel back the dressings so we can see
 
 The kind of things that the surgeons see
 
 When the blood work won't give us the answers, whoa
 
 They'll never tell us, 'cause they don't know what's killing us