2003-10-14 - 12:58 a.m.
Fuses
I've let go of the reigns
The guilt and blood leave their stains
Oh what a carnival of life I have joined
that questions more than explains Now
Who will burn today? Tonight the ropes entwine
to disaster divine
and if it blows our minds
The fault is mine
So hide as the earth shakes
Go blind as the sky breaks
One match is all it takes So
try to find the path
of this immortal wrath
And while you do the math
I'll simply laugh
Your methods are a joke
upon which we'll all choke
when this goes up in smoke Every mood I could face
all topple into the same place
in a mind that would once swallow worlds whole
but somehow has run out of space I've let go of the reigns
and wait to observe what remains
Dust
And the band plays on And on and on it goes
Above, the sky explodes
The values that corrode
are all my own
Though I could now forsake
anything we might make,
one match is all it takes. . .
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