歌词
The boards are bathed in light
The dust starts to rest
Analysis begins
But the room rejects the test
Guts spill into the crowd
A fire is doused in sand
The atmosphere corrodes
As the flights, they fail to land
So what's the bottom line?
Is this a comedy?
Is this an ailment?
Is there a remedy?
We can be free
Of ties that bind the memory
We can be free
But you're rejecting their line
It's a sign that you cannot see
The second act begins
We walk towards the light
The darkness dominates
But something came alive tonight
Silence descends
The story peters out
What will it take to shake a faith
That's always been devout?
So what's...
We can be...
"What are you selling to them? What are you selling yourself?"
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