It comes from all we're giving

In seemingly endless supply

As signals cross defiantly

Into this volatile mix we charge

And the stubborn mind repeats

The errors to challenge our grounds

Either soar above or the detour takes you right

Back down

To where no one wants to see

Misgivings in this starry nightlight

Fill in the blanks

That one will fall

To the haunts and horrors

To the haunts and horrors

There is nothing left

A mere shadow

When adrenaline runs dry

There is nothing there

An empty prop

When adrenaline runs dry

It gets you deep

Down low now

As they told you of the blazing heights

The stage from which the world is viewed

Is the mirror to shatter the image

The crypt he kept for hiding

Retreat from another attack

Painlessly forgiving

A refuge in deceptive black

It works within the system

And they won't understand

A lesser known deceiver

Will fool you even more

Now, now, now

Now taunt the wasted

It's all about nothing

What to squeeze within the span of attention

Brought to ground

Let the chaos pass

That one will fail

By the screams and terrors

By the screams and terrors

There is nothing left

A mere shadow

When adrenaline runs dry

There is nothing there

An empty prop

When adrenaline runs dry