Fatal

How good is he? How warm are his eyes?

You'll see it's not a reprise

Did he arrive too late and too tethered away to put on his suit and his tie?

How good is he? How warm is his heart or ego, telling him which place to park?

Did he relate? The message is clearly, hardly grounds for dismissal

outright... Grounds for dismissal outright...

I wake up and wait up

When anger's in fashion

I wake up and wait up

It echoes through the mansions

I wake up and wait up

When April's in May, oh, uh-oh

I wake up and wait up

The answers are fatal

The answers are fatal

I wake up and wait up

The answers are fatal

If he's truly out of sight, is he truly out of mind?

If he's truly out of sight...