Perfection Through Silence

Alone at last, together in a photograph
Our eyes are always open, devoted to perfection
(Through silence)

Chorus
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more

The story is old
Only those who have no hold
The truth can be bought or sold
But what are we buying?
Nothing but silence

Chorus
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more

Tell me now, what am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more

Fold the corners, break the silence
Fold the corners just for tonight
-Tonight-

Fold the corners, break the silence
Fold the corners just for tonight
-Tonight-

Fold the corners, break the silence
-When weakened, when will you rise?-

Chorus
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more

Tell me now, what am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more

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