Texty piesní Dead Letter Circus

Dead Letter Circus

Wake up

Hey, stand up

You and I can break this right now

In our hands the weapon waits

We can choose, eyes are opening now

They can't take that away

Wake up, you are not

The dollar that you live to not hold

You are not your dis-ease

You are more than the products you need

So much more, stand and face

One day you'll find

There's not another place you can crawl

This moment felt

Will never feel again as inspired

Those who sleep

Will wake to the dust and say

Tomorrow we'll make amends

Hey, you are not

An image that you live to uphold

You're alive in this dream

You are more than the drama you breathe

So much more, stand and face

The dream falls away

You're overwhelmed

You're too close to it

You're in over your head

You can't connect

The dream falls away

You react

You're overwhelmed

You're too close to it

You're in control when you refuse to play

There is no easy way

It's the game where we all fall down

This new divide has birthed a change in you

And then a darkness grew

From the fear that you still hold now

One day you'll find

There's not another way it can go

The moment held

Will never live again in your mind

Though you sleep

You'll wake to the dust and say

You and I can break this right now

Wake up