Driven out by thieves. I watch them pillage the planet. Fueled by a fattening breeze. Trees fall to the hatchet. . We're chopping against the grain. Our spirits in a vacuum.
You left me shadows. Etched on the wall. You don't hear my whispers. I'm deaf from your call. . Dream your lie in your tainted sun. Tell me I'm right when I'm left for dead.
Talking about stealing the show. No one would know. Talking about stealing the show. When they're all letting go. Take a look at the witch. See the twitch in her eye.