And When The Shift Was Over And You
Tapped Me On The Shoulder For Attention
You Broke The Stare That I Had
Found Myself A Comfort Zone IntoIt Wasn't Funny But The Act Of
Wasting Money Was Tradition
And Present Company Had Narrowed
All The Options Left To DoA Recent Study Asked The Laymen All Their Opinions
And With A Small Degree Of Error They Were All The SameAnd There Was Nothing Left To Feel, For Us To Know
The Pain, The Pleasure, The Highs, The Lows
And There Was No One Left Who Cared Enough To Make The ClaimAnd Now The Future Was Free, And The Present Exciting
Come On, As We Both Began To Sacrifice The Past In EffigyThe Mood Was Daring So We Spent
The Evening Sharing Our Convictions,
Uneasy Moments Quickly Shifted
Conversation Back To You.And Though We're Grinning I Can See
A Fresh Beginning Of Dissention.
Although The Awkwardness Of Make-believe
Was Hardly Something New.It Seemed The Perfect Time To Start Up With A New Addiction
To Pass The Time Obsessing Over Something NewAnd There Was Nothing Left To Feel, For Us To Know
The Pain, The Pleasure, The Highs, The Lows
And The Time We Spent In Silence Was The Last Thing Left To DoAnd Now The Future Was Free, And The Present Exciting
Come On, As We Both Began To Sacrifice The Past In EffigyAnd Now The Future Was Free, And The Present Exciting
Come On, As We Both Began To Sacrifice The Past In EffigyIt Was Degrading, But I Was Appreciating The Attention, Yeah
The Simple Words And Gestures Were The Safety That We Hide BehindIt Wasn't Spoken But The Time Elapse Has Broken The Affection
And Knowing Failure Was An Option Gave The Only Piece Of Mind
And Now The Future Was Free And The Present Exciting
And Soon The Past Will Always Leave And Open Doorway
Back To You, To You, To You