The Closer

Somebody turn the lights on
The cast and crew are sleeping through the final act
The connoisseurs are restless
And they're starting to demand their money back
And I don't know if I can keep them
I don't know if I can hold them
Waiting
Waiting

Somebody call a doctor
The hemorrhaging is way too fast
Her body's getting colder
But she lies there breathing with her will intact
And I don't know if I can keep her
I don't know if I can hold her
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting

We are holders of truth and grace
Experts at that which we've got at stake
Exercise our right to stress and ruminate
Hold tight till a closer takes us to our fate

Somebody burn the bridge down
It's trafficked evils forth and back
The idea was for commonwealth
Instead suspended adversaries for attack
And I don't know if I can keep them
I don't know if I would hold them
Maybe we should drown the ones there

Waiting
Waiting
Waiting



Credits
Writer(s): The Pitch
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