Lows and highs
Misalignments
Magnified
Beneath the glass
Passersby
With dead-eyed smiles
Mass prescribed
Collective collapse
That's when you find yourself
In the right part of town in the wrong dream
Sheltered from the hell of our own making
Dearly departed, next of kin
Betrayed from under my own skin
I feel the pages burn
Between my fingertips
Arcadia forever lives
Scold the scholars
Forgotten authors
What they offer
The idols surpass
Hold the silence
Invoke compliance
Split for fire
By history's axe
That's when you find yourself
In the right part of town in the wrong dream
Sheltered from the hell of our own making
Dearly departed, next of kin
Betrayed from under my own skin
I feel the pages burn
Between my fingertips
Arcadia forever lives
Dearly departed, next of kin
Betrayed from under my own skin
I feel the pages burn
Between my fingertips
Arcadia forever lives