Fall the lighting,hate the sky.Masks fail to show up on stage when 'encore' is being shouted over and over again?Have you gone all good?Trust all gone,hates gone strong.Injecting guts with fear each day is what you do best.Bad karma would come soon.All of this is just life gone wrong.Seal this silence with a kiss.Just don't wake ne up from this dream that i'm having.If it does,make it happen.Being is more than enough for me.For you is whom i see in this town thats giving me a headache.Please,stay.