Testo di Separation Sunday

Separation won't let me rest It's like a permanent weight on my chest And the pressure among us feeds me as it breaks me down Celebration is gone without me And accusations are flying about me I'm running for cover as the universe rolls out of town Come around as a fire I wish somebody could stop the phone Separation Sunday someday I'm coming home And I'm lying in between the sheets Isolation won't give me no peace And the television screens the weather from a place I don't know Find that channel in between the stations Where they know about communication And the screams of the city tell me what I need to know