Warehouse - Live at SOMA, San Diego, CA, 08.04.1995

Said I'm going
This warehouse frightens me
This got me tied up in knots for fear

Now I'm leaving
Now I'm slipping slow away
In between cracks in the sidewall
Please don't cover me over
Let the warehouse slips away

Hey reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful beginnings
You and I, will fumble around in the touching
And be sure to leave all the lights on

Now the black cat changing colors
And you can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide turns you around and around, love

Hey we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in a gap in the sidewall

Keep all your sights on
Now the black cat changing colors
And you can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide choose to turn you

I'm leaving, said, "Life goes on"
End of tunnel, TV sets
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistical bit
Soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away

But this I admit seems so good
Hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven, yeah

Shut up I'm thinking
I had a clue, now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to

Keep all your sights on
The black cat changing colors
When it's not the colors that matter
But that they'll all fade away
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Aye, life goes on
End of tunnel, TV sets
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistical bit
Soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away

Oh, but this I admit seems so good
Hard to believe an end to it
Warehouse is bare
Nothing at all inside of it
The walls and halls haven't disappeared?
They've disappeared where?

Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah
Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah
Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah
Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah

Set yourself and go walking
Maybe things could be better than this
Oh, I don't worry
Many changes have coming and they come out

In the warehouse
The warehouse, corner
The warehouse, it's all over
The warehouse, still move on

In the warehouse, don't you love to stay?
Warehouse, I see move out the light again
Warehouse, don't you love to stay?
Warehouse, every man and woman, get alive

That's our blood down there
Seems poured from the hands of angels
But trickled into the ground
Leave the warehouse so bare and empty
And my heart's numbered beats

Still echo in this empty room
And the fear wells in me
But nothing seems good enough to those son
So I am going away
I'm going away

Thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you