The Poets Dance - Black Holes and Supernovas Lyrics
Sometimes the future seems so farI've traveled through these constellationsAnd lost a piece at every starI've made my reservations to outer spaceGravity is pulling me backTrembling, these fingers trace the strings down to the groundDown to the hungry handsThese are the hungry handsAs marionettes, we walk but we long to runThrough scripted miles we speak silence as oneClever are these plansBrilliantly designed, sunrise lights the path beneath usBut enemies are never hard to findSmiling behind smoke and mirror spinesThey wait as wolvesAfter the scent of bloodWe wait as the shadows spill over the groundThey're not tame, tameHungry for the taste of screamsAnd what a shame, shameWe've got them feeding on our dreamsAs marionettes, we walk but we long to runThrough scripted miles we speak silence asWe, explorers of the futureStand in awe of this breath taking sceneSo open those blind eyes and take it all inWe are but grains of sand and powerlessWe are but grains of sand and powerlessWe are but grains of sandWe are but grains of sandAs marionettes, we walk but we long to runThrough scripted miles we speak silence asAs marionettes, we walk but we long to runThrough scripted miles we speak silence asWe are but grains of sand and powerlessWe are but grains of sand and powerlessWe are but grains of sandWe are but grains of sand
