Hymn for an Average Man

Somewhere down along the line I lost the plot

You think nothing has changed

Horrified to find that what you made has risen up

And now your hate has a name

So let a sigh ring out Denial

Deny it deny it

Draw a cold hand across your mouth

A muffled sound

While you lie there and wait

Listen to them calling out and come for you in silence

For the mess that you have made

So let a sigh ring out Denial

Deny it deny it

So let a sigh ring out Denial

Deny it deny it

Ignore their screaming

You got away with it

Nothing is opened up

No sound in the room

Nothing is opened up

No sound in the room