As the smoke clears, are you talking to an empty room?
That captive audience had plans for you
Unless you cut them in
As the hour runs out, are you cataloguing every move?
Your finale had you breaking through
Their exoskeletons
No words but they're loud and true
There's no harbor here for ghosts like you
To our surprise they're your ghosts too
You fought a war here, and were you sitting on a hand grenade?
Did you blow apart the dream you made
Or was it redefined?
What was once holy is now reviled
And they can't stand to see you past your prime
No words but they're loud and true
There's no harbor here for ghosts like you
To our surprise they're your ghosts too
The shadows cast by demons past
They haunt your every move
The cold inside those weathered souls
Has never felt so cruel
The beast that mocks this fragile peace
Has mirrors aimed at you
They're aimed at you
In this empty room, they're aimed at you
