Toaster in the Bathtub

You're a flame and I'm a candle
 I'm a wick and you're a breeze
 I'm a rock and you are paper
 And I'm scissors if you please
 You see, I can't find myself these days
 I don't know where to look
 Turn the page, hit the lights, close the book
 You're a building, I'm on fire
 You're the truth and I'm a lie
 I'm a toaster in the bathtub
 You're a beacon in the night
 But we suffer from the same disease
 And play each other's games
 You're a day in the park, I'm the rain
 So get your get head off the ground
 And let your soul be found
 I'm a reason on a long list
 You're an angel and a saint
 I'm the tears in your lap
 And the time that you will waste
 I hope that we can stitch it
 If we haven't broke the seams
 Life is short, is this all you have dreamed?
 So get your get head off the ground
 And let your soul be found
 So get your get head off the ground
 And let your soul be found