Pantomime

It's alright you can't decide

And throw a rose at this pantomime

It's all you wanted but there's no time

You see the truth as you're going blind

Going blind

I can't see and my hands are tied and I know I won't be saved

I can't breathe and my head is down and I know they made me into a clown

It's not right you can't decide

You lose your voice at the Pantomime

The web you're caught in is not a shrine

A comedy and a tragic lie

Tragic lie