I was rolling around the nave. I saw you dancing on my grave.
I punched your sister in the face. I'm simply one more man to be replaced.

And all I ever wanted was to make it to the Hagia Sophia.
And all I ever wanted was to make it to the Hagia Sophia.

Its dome floats on my shoulders. I hope it was worth the dozens or hundreds of soldiers.
But was it? And is it bad that I still love it?

I remember when I thought that I caught you circling my face.
In a yearbook that you thought you had erased. It was all just a total waste
You were going around the whole area. There was a slight sense of hysteria.
I didn't care to see ya.

And all I ever wanted was to make it to the Hagia Sophia.
And all I ever wanted was to make it to the Hagia Sophia.
It’s gentle, floating atmosphere was sure to give me the right idea

There is such a thing as foreplay. There is such a thing as fiveplay.
There is no such thing as word play. Oh, I will make you all pay.
You brought your family to shame, while you wallowed in your private pain.
We could’ve sworn you were insane to simply to ask for your own captor’s name

And all I ever wanted was to make it to the Hagia Sophia.
It at least beats sitting here shopping with your wife at IKEA.
Oh memories of falling stars realizing she wasn’t Princess Leah

Your memories blend together like a bird’s flight without any feathers
Could they stay in the air? And where would they fly to without any hair?

The naked birds will fall or fly from balconies beyond your vision’s gaze
It will leave you motionless you were never phased. That is why you are sometimes amazed.
But then I noticed you abruptly started crying. While I simply stayed there lying
You were finally realizing that on the inside you were already dying.