just yesterday
I burned my hand
on my sadness
but I'm going back inside

I'll dress the wound
these kinds of things make me sick
you should not listen to this
if you know what's good for you

just leave your words at the door
and find another place to hide
you should have nothing to do with me

if there ever was a time
when discretion was needed
it was yesterday when the curtain fell
and covered the acts

of those whose play-acting
cost more than the price on the ticket
as if it were necessary for them
to be here in the first place

after all
we are watching the spectacle


Lyrics submitted by maninthedark30

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