Breathing irregular, The door to the world outside is open, Who knew that we'd find our way while we're so broken?
We take a step and let these Disastrous visualizations, Run their course and finally take their leave,
Thousands of feet Step on the concrete They seem to all be On corresponding beats
I never thought I'd see the Blue skies and grass and trees, We all were captive for so long That we forgot this fleeting feeling
Wide open arms are reaching, Above this joyous screeching, The sound that has to mean One purely gorgeous thing, This crowd is finally free, We've finally escaped
The Masquerade The sleight of hand, the simply skilled charade, Suited to give impression That you belong inside, That you were meant to hide. That masks were not a lie.
Though every one saw through the masquerade, All eyes are on each other, now's the day, We have a new perception, And through the street we go, We're off to find a home, A place to call our own,
Where no one pushes us to masquerade Behind something that's clearly just a play, We're living life without a hint of shame, So if we're meant to fall, We won't inside that ball, We're breaking free and singingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
