In Gravitas

The process reveals which road is chosen

The meaning is broken, the question never comes

The heartless believe passion is misused, oh

And all the feelings abused

The answer never comes

Second front freeze out, palate expanding

Crisis demanding, the message never comes

Stateless intention, always intended

Thought is pretended, the feeling never comes

Statues erected to no one elected

Children point fingers and objects fall down

Reason dissected, it's what is expected

Question mark lingers and objects fall down

The process reveals all the false meaning

Where it is leaning, the party never comes

Death in the morning, afternoon sunshine

Everyone is too blind, the vision never comes

Statues erected to no one elected

Children point fingers and objects fall down

Reason dissected, it's what is expected

Question mark lingers and objects fall down