Theatre Of Robots

(álbum: Just Breathe - 2005)

You'll make it up, you'll tell a lie
Pretend you're real, go on and try
Praise yourself. It's all ok
It gets easier, it gets easier

So take your pills (so take your pills), blur your life
Forget you were ever there, to enjoy the ride
And bite your lip (and bite your lip), swallow your pride
How long has it been for you, since you felt alive?

The night you'd show off
You're fabulous for me
The fear of reverence
No matter how much I try to put you aside
Who hurt you so badly
Who made you a mess
Who tore up your heart
And left me to clean up the mess
Well I'm going to finish it

To wave, goodbye
To wave, goodbye

The pavement; it dulls your senses
And visions of red and white, of solid steel
And flashing lights
So close your eyes, and lose this fight
Your pupils close
In symphony
Your bodies limp
You try to cry
You've lost this fight
You've lost this fight