Tripolar
On the surface everything is fineBut disaster struck behind these well known linesNo more liesA placid applauseA puzzled winkA blushing thrillEven in the blink of an eyeThe chaos won't stand still
It's the terrible truth that hurts the mostShould I even stay?It's the beautiful fool that gets too closeI'm here wasting awayOne, twoIt's getting too much for me toThree, fourKeep on chasing the floorYou know that, it's the terrible truth that hurts the mostTrust when I say, we'll find a remedy
Silver moons, faded far too fastLook to overcome, the dead hand of the pastNo more fouls, no more liesHard to have one vision when you have four pairs of eyes
It's the terrible truth that hurts the mostShould I even stay?It's the beautiful fool that gets too closeI'm here wasting awayOne, twoIt's getting too much for me toThree, fourKeep on chasing the floorYou know that, it's the terrible truth that hurts the mostTrust when I say, we'll find a remedy
A fraught honor can't atoneFor a massacre of four that I created aloneParalyzed noise, exhausted by rageHides in disguiseBut takes center stage
It's the terrible truth that hurts the mostShould I even stay?It's the beautiful fool that gets too closeI'm here wasting awayOne, twoIt's getting too much for me toThree, fourKeep on chasing the floorYou know that, it's the terrible truth that hurts the mostTrust when I say, we'll find a remedy