Engine Down - Pantomime

Same as it ever was
Hands on arm
No one armed
The air to breath always there
Never once thought to care
You garnished it
It seems to fit
The mood
You
Lay in it
The stage has past
Begin

Just once
Time it
Same frame
No luck
Two count
Still here
Worse off than I started
Backed off
Notes apart
Stand up and except this award for
I cant stand the start that I made

Im locked into my own
Is it too much
Thought in such
The signal to lock the door
Locked me in
Forced to grin
So ill turn(x2)
It off

Just once
Time it
Same frame
No luck
Two count
Still here
Worse off than I started
Backed off
Notes apart
Stand up and except this award for
Backed off
Notes apart
Stand up and except this award for
I cant stand the start that I made

Same as it ever was
The air to breath always there
You garnished it
It seems to fit
The mood
You lay in it
The stage has past
Begin