Cover up your schemes
You don't want them to know
Might not like it
Then they'll make you wipe it out
Saying it's nothing
Exchanging glances
Faces shrinking cyclic thoughts
Always another's dream
Always another's hope
Until you close the curtain
All by yourself
That perfect sound
That perfect sound
That you made
Shoots through glass
Into the wall
A tiny crack
Grows in time
Grows in time
Takes your house
By the spine
Always another's dream
Always another's hope
Until you close the curtain
All by yourself