Lyrics
Has to be paid for in the long run, it s the days that separate the night
Without low there d be no high, the days that separate the night Madness, it s the days that separate the night
When you hunt with the hounds now you run with the hare, we re in our own relative reality
if nothing falls there d be no sky
cos of course you know you ask anyone
To know anything is to know it by a contrast, ever feel like you ve been had, the days that separate the night
without far there is no near
Without far there is no near, the days that separate the night Madness, the shadows by which we ll recognise the light
to know anything is to know it by a contrast
Cos with no love there is no high, without far there is no near, without far there is no near
the days that separate the night
Cos with no love there is no high, the terror of knowing all that we ve had
Without low there d be no high, oh it s a simple equation of good versus bad Madness, the mathematical film of wrong minus right
cos of course you know you ask anyone
when you hunt with the hounds now you run with the hare
Without far there is no near, with something that it is not
The shadows by which we ll recognise the light, without far there is no near Madness, has to be paid for in the long run
It s the days that separate the night, it s the shadows by which we ll recognise the light Madness, we ll sort that out later you ve time enough
it s the days that separate the night
and the shadows by which we recognise the light
All things must have their opposite, ever feel like you ve been had
cos with no love there is no high
It s the shadows by which we ll recognise the light, books balanced justice seen to be done Madness, to know anything is to know it by a contrast
the days that separate the night
All things must have their opposite, the shadows by which we ll recognise the light
it s the days that separate the night
Without low there d be no high, without far there is no near, oh it s the days that separate the night
Books balanced justice seen to be done, without far there is no near Madness, and the shadows by which we recognise the light
without low there d be no high
Oh yes conscience and all of that stuff, we ll sort that out later you ve time enough
Yes its the simple equation of black and white, without far there is no near Equation, oh it s a simple equation of good versus bad
It s the shadows by which we ll recognise the light, we ll sort that out later you ve time enough
Right now you must realise that not much is fair, the mathematical film of wrong minus right
it s the shadows by which we ll recognise the light
If nothing falls there d be no sky, if nothing fell there d be no sky Equation, it s the days that separate the night
Ever feel like you ve been had, it s the shadows by which we ll recognise the light Equation, with something that it is not