The sinking feeding A scene to behold As lights go out in tow
And the altar is reborn Wall to wall
All the cards I hold Are mine and mine alone It seems the empty show Is not sinking in And the actor is both the star and the audience On the screen of his mind As he's honing his lines
And they can't get off As sure as the sun is sinking Pulled to the careless breeding And all the wired souls stay on
Aligned by a change in the heart No semblance of yesterday We've all gone numb to feel With mouths on fire Just cross your heart and believe That nothing is unreal So medicate and surrender For all roads they lead back here
Still they can't get off The lines we draw today Will breed in the end And extort As the feast Goes on and on and on
Flies feed Like the beat of a heart Coming inside Flies feed Like the beat of a heart Coming insideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
