Out of Sight | |
Thoughts again unwind | |
But now you feel so incoherent | |
And stains are hard to find | |
You can’t stand the lack of fear | |
And if you consciousness is clear | |
Don’t you miss a bit of violence | |
What you see is insincere | |
It always stays the same | |
And on and on a crying dawn | |
But tears have ceased and words are gone | |
And your screams have just become a silent whisper | |
Flood the world they’ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ‘cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight | |
You live your own decay | |
Aren’t you tired of mindless hiding? | |
The conventions you obey | |
Make you feel you’re almost dying | |
When the answers don’t belong | |
To all the questions you were trying | |
To ask a million times before | |
And the faults go on | |
And on and on a crying dawn | |
But tears have ceased and words are gone | |
And your screams have just become a silent whisper | |
Flood the world they’ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ‘cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight | |
Flood the world they’ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ‘cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight |
Out of Sight | |
Thoughts again unwind | |
But now you feel so incoherent | |
And stains are hard to find | |
You can' t stand the lack of fear | |
And if you consciousness is clear | |
Don' t you miss a bit of violence | |
What you see is insincere | |
It always stays the same | |
And on and on a crying dawn | |
But tears have ceased and words are gone | |
And your screams have just become a silent whisper | |
Flood the world they' ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ' cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight | |
You live your own decay | |
Aren' t you tired of mindless hiding? | |
The conventions you obey | |
Make you feel you' re almost dying | |
When the answers don' t belong | |
To all the questions you were trying | |
To ask a million times before | |
And the faults go on | |
And on and on a crying dawn | |
But tears have ceased and words are gone | |
And your screams have just become a silent whisper | |
Flood the world they' ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ' cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight | |
Flood the world they' ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ' cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight |
Out of Sight | |
Thoughts again unwind | |
But now you feel so incoherent | |
And stains are hard to find | |
You can' t stand the lack of fear | |
And if you consciousness is clear | |
Don' t you miss a bit of violence | |
What you see is insincere | |
It always stays the same | |
And on and on a crying dawn | |
But tears have ceased and words are gone | |
And your screams have just become a silent whisper | |
Flood the world they' ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ' cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight | |
You live your own decay | |
Aren' t you tired of mindless hiding? | |
The conventions you obey | |
Make you feel you' re almost dying | |
When the answers don' t belong | |
To all the questions you were trying | |
To ask a million times before | |
And the faults go on | |
And on and on a crying dawn | |
But tears have ceased and words are gone | |
And your screams have just become a silent whisper | |
Flood the world they' ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ' cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight | |
Flood the world they' ve built around you to drown the bygone times | |
Live the lies they tell about you ' cause doubts have been declined | |
Let me take you far above this, to see beyond their games | |
For the past is out of sight |