"The eyes," you say, "the eyes see all."
There's bigger things happening here than you and I.
Be cautious, decoy:
they will see right through you.
The innocence of holding hands is stripped by the fact
that your hands built the end of something potentially perfect.
You're not who you say you are.
At this place and time, I'm letting go tonight.
When you say "everything will be the same,"
you're not who you said you were.
I can't believe how little things have changed.
Resistance is all that we have left of this.
By the time you realize you've lost your touch,
it's too late to find the meaning in the words you say.
Is it worth it just to keep your name on the lips of all the others?
It's in the way your guard is never down.
There's bigger things happening here than you and I.
Be cautious, decoy:
they will see right through you.
The innocence of holding hands is stripped by the fact
that your hands built the end of something potentially perfect.
You're not who you say you are.
At this place and time, I'm letting go tonight.
When you say "everything will be the same,"
you're not who you said you were.
I can't believe how little things have changed.
Resistance is all that we have left of this.
By the time you realize you've lost your touch,
it's too late to find the meaning in the words you say.
Is it worth it just to keep your name on the lips of all the others?
It's in the way your guard is never down.