players on stages
one for the ages
empty exchanges
but they're singing your praises
is this what you wanted
is this what you needed to feel?
placations and miscommunications
your sympathies aren't welcome here
took some time to realise
I've never seen you sincere
in the quiet
you hear it when you're trying to sleep
the voice you taught to never speak
every night
the hand to hold, you cannot reach
the endless possibilities
seers and sages won't make you a believer
prophets and preachers are struck down by fevers
as above and so below
wind them up and watch them go
no grand delusions will fuel the evolution
shatter all illusions of loving and loosing
in the shadow of the storm
all is quiet
all is calm
every night
you hear it when you're trying to sleep
the voice you've taught to never speak
in the quiet
the hand to hold, you cannot reach
the endless possibilities
