Like Manicans

I know the solitude that has been held, is sahettering as we speak.

Never the less I'm in doubt; this will never be.

Like manicans we keep our poise,

we show what we want sold to the world.

Let them live in ignorance; we ourselvs have done it long enough.

So you laugh it all off, and I'll burn inside, as we lay back and watch this die.

I knew better than to hold your hand, knowing your hand would pull me down,

I know you hate to be alone, even more when you're falling to the ground.

There goes that last piece, the string that was holding this together.

Once that piece hits the floor, this is final,

it will never get better.