I can see the interest of the wise
Fade to the black and mirrored skies
Let the ironies suffice
Wouldn't it be the only thing to see
Pretending the lie is happening internally
& Having the guts to quit would provide
Wide awake, aware
My hands can't hold on to what I care
You have it all to loose
All the flowers for the grave
Yeah we forget it was the cross we lay
Overall, sensible
It is the space in the form of a year
And to be wise in the comfort is why
The resistance will always survive out of mind
You turn around
And it's spinning, I know
With what it seems that you are realizing now
It is over, and apart
Halo's, I can hear them
In the ground
With a fortune's grace, I could save your place
Having everything enthrall, oh the glory of it all
But I feel like I'm a zero, as it all comes down
Without it inside
Can I believe you for tonight, creating the final
Feeling that's in mind
And I would feel the trust, I can feel the trust
I can feel, I know, I know, it's coming home
I'd listen to you until death becomes me