Take me from the
Take me from the audience
Take me from the words that spill
So like a pied piper we play
Pulling sheets over ghosts day after day
We put slits in our eyes to help us see
The hallucination of matrimony
Why not?
Insulate
Why not?
Confiscate
Why not?
We are staring through our telescope at the open green gate
Sometimes
These hands were dirty with too much time
Sometimes
These hands were dirty with too much time
Some times we are spilt
The whites of their eyes
Sometimes we're kept apart
The whites of their eyes
Smile
We are spilt
Smile
We're kept apart
Take me from the
Smile
Take me from the
Smile
Take me from the
Smile
Take me from the
Why, why not?
Insulate
Why, why not?
Confiscate
Why, why not?
We are staring through our telescope at the open green gate