The Poets Dance - Asleep in the Panic Room Lyrics
The sirens scream on through pin-drop silence over empty city streetsAn ambulance's eerie ambience to the piercing deaf tonesKeep your eyes shut tightlyYou are not alone in that you are aloneMiles from the wreckage, you narrowly escapeBut recovery is solitary in a grave you cannot shakeWith bed rest eulogies arranged in harmonyPathetically we lie awash in disbeliefBut no one cares, no one's listening with both earsBut no one cares, no one's listening at allWe are microscopic on this laboratory stageAnd the show must go onBlack widow network, a poison web of veinsWhite gurney deathbed where they diagnose your shameBut the surgeons work is botched and amateurHidden in synthetic, pure aesthetic curesWe're sick beneath the skinWe're sick beneath theWe're sick beneath the skinWe're sick beneath the skinWe are microscopic on this laboratory stageAnd the show must go onWe dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassionYou're not aloneThe siren lights spin mimic planets twirling on their axelThe gravity for eternity is here with one foot on the thresholdBut no one cares, you are not aloneNo one's listening with both earsWe are microscopic on this laboratory stageAnd the show must go onWe dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassionYou're not aloneWe are microscopic on this laboratory stageAnd the show must go onWe dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassionYou're not aloneYou're not alone, go onYou're not alone, go onYou're not alone, go on
