You walk into a room.
Confusion plays a solemn tune.
The Poet steals a thought.
His hands are red, the sinner caught.
Cyclical and round.
The hollow walls repeat the sound of someone
falling down.
Guilty and degraded. We've bastardized ourselves
and lost our purity.
Guilty and degraded. We've bastardized ourselves
and lost our purity.
Right now you find the words to right your wrongs
Right now
she fell from grace
since her tragedy came true
since then she's been running
not knowing what to do
you fall away from me
you're always falling away
from the one you want to be
and the ones
A premature disclosure
And it抯 filling up this meeting that we抳e had
These broken phrases catch me with my guard down
With my guard down
I left myself wide open
I left myself for you
I left
Gone and disapearing on this cold night
I never thought it'd be that way
Your crying eyes they form the question
Formed by the words that we have shared
Uncovered signs now change the times
Perpl
body on the floor
floating up in silence
piece that passed me by
so undead
your face was glowing
your gone
the saints said pass me by
your gone
angels crashing down
falling all around me
I try to reach your outstretched hand. Oh why do
I?
I try. I fail you.
I try to reach your outstretched hand. Oh why do
I?
I try. I fail you.
Strike a match, for I deserve to burn
Light a match,
I never said I'd prove it, I only said I'd show it
I gave you my all, but you wanted more
Lost on the inside, filling up the score.
I remember playing that one. It's stuck in my
head.
Over and Over
