melt

frail pagentry of flesh
how it sweetly succumbs
to the melting of these days...
and we bring it on ourselves
(into the mist)
you've never been quite this close (into the mist)
to swearing your skin is melting
into the mist...

do you know,do you know , that nothing is all
that we show with these lies
your just a strange strange man
in a world of deceivers
so buck up and dream
its all lies!
a special lie meant for you
but you dare not recieve it
i could cry over you
or i can buck up and dream
Its alright!


These are troubled times
and troubled venues
i walk on and they pass
into flame
and then the coming of the mist
arrises a sweet refrain of nothing
coming forth from alabaster stone


do you know,do you know , that nothing is all
that we show with these lies
your just a strange strange man
in a world of deceivers
so buck up and dream
its all lies!
a special lie meant for you
but you dare not recieve it
i could cry over you
or i can buck up and dream
Its alright!