Patience is nice but gets us nowhere
Blinds us for what we can't embrace
Tragedies just waiting to happen
Hear them all crumble, trying to fade
Watch bodies moving
Feast on acuteness
Can't shake the feeling
This is where we meet
Modesty's fine but leads to nothing
Feel like the man who dies every day
What makes life frightning's you don't own it (because it owns you)
Maybe you're praying to the wrong gods
Watch bodies moving
Feast on acuteness
Can't stop believing
This is where she'll be
I scream, just take her out for ice cream
Distorted mind says here you'll meet her
You wonder too - at night you hide
You want her to be by your side
Maybe you're praying to too young gods
While others drink and dance alone