(Jesse and Ella Hooper)
If only we could stand the pain
Casualties of another day
In the case were all the same
Theres no pain to feel this stark frame
Needle points over lies
Make a happy man and why
As the dust of time goes by
You're so boring you forget to try
Everything consentric little sign no meaning to me anymore
I close the door
.. 'Cause its unfair and its unkind
..And its unfair we are lost in line
..Again ..Again