In the corner she's a midnight ruse.
Open mouths the spotlight's on you.
Words hurt their tongues are tied
Its what we seem to lose.
Brazen whores and endless nights
Unfinished floors, sharpened knives
Futile search for what we fail to find
Pokes the eyes that keep us blind
A covered heart is a lion in despair
Turns the key of a door that's not there
Vicious ends cut beyond repair
While the thieves divvy out their shares
These nighttime wolves shall devour entrails
And trains collide with damsels so frail
Nothing beats going off the rails
Tipping the balance of the scales
A meteor shower slowly burns and dies
Their crashing death opens eyes
Swollen joints and empty lives
We trudge the lows to get the highs
