3,5,0,1,2,5, Go!!!

I was there in the back stage,
When first light came around,
I grew up like a changeling,
To win the first time around.
I can see all the weakness,
I can pick all the faults.
Well I concede all the faith tests,
Just to stick in your throats.



I hung around in your soundtrack,
To mirror all that you've done,
To find the right side of reason,
To kill the three lies for one,
I can see all the cold facts.
I can see through your eyes.
All this talk made no contact.
No matter how hard We tried


I can still hear the footsteps.
I can see only walls.
I slid into your man-traps,
With no hearing at all.
I just see contradiction,
Had to give up the fight,
Just to live in the past tense,
To make believe you were right.