The Thief Of Joy

Just walk back your game of reappearing
Forcing your point of view
Singed ears never end
It feels like I'm stalling
No qualms with holding all the air
Changing the avenue
Viewed from the outside
It feels like I'm stalling

Speaking through crooked smiles
You led the charge you ache in blindness
Take it in and look around
This room empty of pretense

Spare us your venom
Overdone
This feels like repetition
Easy to fill the space with noise
Move this in shadow
Outsiders fail to see
It feels like I'm nowhere

Speaking through crooked smiles
You led the charge you ache in blindness
Take it in and look around
This room empty of pretense

It's not my place to pull you out of your lucid dream
And no I'm not as callous as you'd like to think
Let's call it a timely wake-up call

Speaking through crooked smiles
You led the charge you ache in blindness
Take it in and look around
This room empty of pretense