In the distance, beyond the crowd Sirens sing a chorus symphony A dissonance, a dissonance in blue in red Is there a distance beyond the clouds Does a choir sing a welcoming Where they cleanse me of, cleanse me of All of my impurities I feel like I'm close to knowing Comatose, cold to the touch From head to toe From promise to dusk There's a devil in my head and This trouble he's got me into I hope I've never disappointed you This is the science of men falling apart In shadows, somewhere in the dark Struggling to meet, bless his heart Inmprisioned in, imprisioned in a world she didn't deserve All the embers fade till there's nothing else Just a consequence of his former self It's a miracle, a miracle she made it this far It looks like she's close to letting go Comatose, cold to the touch From head to toe, from promise to dusk There's a devil in my head and This trouble he's got me into I hope I've never disappointed you This is the science of men falling apart Falling apart Falling apart We have a choice and when our backs are against the fence This is the aftermath, what happens after that? When all the paths are taken back to where it all begins This is the aftermath, what happens after that? What happens after that? Comatose, cold to the touch From head to toe From promise to dusk There's a devil in my head and This trouble he's got me into I hope I've never disappointed you This is the science of men falling apart