Where a Secret Stays
Ironed out the rest we left
A plot left to unfold
Whitest buildings no regret
A castle stuck on repeat
Breaking up routine
Through the dancer's flow
Just a toy they've seen
For a greater goal
Chosen effigy
Wishful empathy
Beneath the surface
Who really serves us
Lying to the free
Concept to believe
Release the meaning
Of who's out scheming
No woman left unkempt
Delivering his sense of pride
His needs are alive
No penny left unspent
Meeting peers at their feet
A youthful retreat
Where a secret stays
To die slow
Where few go
Maple trees give shade
Where the darker grows
Chosen effigy
Wishful empathy
Beneath the surface
Who really serves us
Lying to the free
Concept to believe
Release the meaning
Of who's out scheming
Spirits next to them
Make the shape of men
Beliefs that hurt you
The ritual's play through
Secrecy they lay
Burning the displays
Believe the theming
The highest's believing
They ask have I lost a sense
He asks if I even still care
Questions into laughter smother me
In the end I breathe a final plea
Is there anyone to call a friend?
Is there anywhere that I can see?
Wishes drying up the strongest man
In the end I free the knife in me
A plot left to unfold
Whitest buildings no regret
A castle stuck on repeat
Breaking up routine
Through the dancer's flow
Just a toy they've seen
For a greater goal
Chosen effigy
Wishful empathy
Beneath the surface
Who really serves us
Lying to the free
Concept to believe
Release the meaning
Of who's out scheming
No woman left unkempt
Delivering his sense of pride
His needs are alive
No penny left unspent
Meeting peers at their feet
A youthful retreat
Where a secret stays
To die slow
Where few go
Maple trees give shade
Where the darker grows
Chosen effigy
Wishful empathy
Beneath the surface
Who really serves us
Lying to the free
Concept to believe
Release the meaning
Of who's out scheming
Spirits next to them
Make the shape of men
Beliefs that hurt you
The ritual's play through
Secrecy they lay
Burning the displays
Believe the theming
The highest's believing
They ask have I lost a sense
He asks if I even still care
Questions into laughter smother me
In the end I breathe a final plea
Is there anyone to call a friend?
Is there anywhere that I can see?
Wishes drying up the strongest man
In the end I free the knife in me
Credits
Writer(s): Ethyn Connors
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