Testo Fire Engine Red

forgotten stories of excessboth real and fictiontoo many hollow lives spent chasing benedictionwe plummet to the earth like scores of fallen angelsplay out our tragedies on empty weathered stagesbut before we lose it allthe final curtain callconflicted and dejectedbeware the opulence inherent in confusionwhen reality's obscured by clouds of disillusionheld under far too long by the weight of our existencewe labor fruitlessly against both time and distancebut before we lose it allthe final curtain callconflicted and dejectedwhat's in the past can't be undoneyou've got to separate to become oneyour indecision hides the guiltjust underneath your clouded eyesso sick you'ds ell your soulfor another fifteen minute lie