Now you really should be above all thisbut in fact I can’t avoid your Judas kissand I keep turning the other cheek for you to slap me downit hurts when the knife’s in deep, but I won’t make a soundturn off the song of broken daysburn through another masqueradeand I don’t see it all as a blaze of gloryfidelity is a timeless thingI hold it dear – it’s what I’m offeringit’s priceless like a matter of faithtime to pass it on hold the light in the darkness until it’s goneturn off the song of broken daysburn through another masqueradeand I don’t see it all as a blaze of gloryand I keep turning the other cheek for you to slap me downit hurts when the knife’s in deep, but I won’t make a soundbroken days in the hourglassbroken days in the hourglassbroken days in the hourglass