(... that will never change Change, that will never change...) Who owns the graveyard? I think it's you. What's in a mirror that no one is looking into? Who owns the graveyard? Could it be me? Let's reconcile this whole "thing" between rage and peace. This is not music you hear right now. You hear only your mind. You hear only your mind. This is not music you hear right now. You hear only your mind. You hear only your mind. This is not music you hear right now. You hear only your mind. You hear only your mind. This is not music you hear right now. You hear only your mind. You hear only your mind. We own the graveyard. Can you hear us dream? We are not singing. You are not hearing anything. Who owns the graveyard? What does it mean? I have no mouth yet You're hearing me sing. I woke up too late to get my head straight. I woke up too late to keep my head straight I woke up too late to get my head straight. I woke up too late to keep my head straight I woke up too late to get my head straight. I woke up too late to keep my head straight I woke up too late to get my head straight. I woke up too late to keep my head straight (... that will never change Change, that will never change...)