Paroles: Last Winter. Under The Silver Of Machines. The Violent Things.

We are pawns but we are well dressed and ready for the violence
And the room screams silence, your move the audience waiting
And the streets will fill as the buildings swell to the rooftops
This page is not enough

Don't be afraid to say it, secrets will just keep me hoping to find out
The hate your really hiding
Remember when we said that this would last forever
Forever

And I'll watch this city fall piece by piece to nothing
We fight the lies
And the streets will fill as buildings swell to the rooftops
This page is not enough

Don't be afraid to say it, secrets will just keep me hoping to find out
The hate your really hiding
Remember when we said that this would last forever
Forever

I've never felt so sick, it's just the violent things
I've never felt so weak, until the camera clicks

And you find out it's not enough
And you give and you give until you've given up
And I don't know what to do
This page is not enough

Don't be afraid to say it, secrets will just keep me hoping to find out
The hate your really hiding
Remember when we said that this would last forever
Forever