Rapture Waltz

Pack on the makeup, nothing to say
Character flaw, another mistake
Some might get soft and easily break
Stare in the mirror, shake it away, you're on

Go 'til it's over, give what they take
Cry on your own time, time gets away
Normal is passing, what's left is insane
The rapture is over, and you're here to stay

And it's all gone away
You get what you take

Sterile, embalmed, a relic, a ghost
What's over and gone, is what drives you the most
Reflections are fading, while memory boasts
Lost elevation, the further we coast

It's all gone away
You get what you take

Inside out, upside down
Every sight, every sound
Even if I wanted it, I couldn't get control of it
It's over
It's over
It's over

It's over now
It's over now
You let it slip away



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Manchild And The Poor Bastards
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