Testo You Belong Here

Touch me through the screen
Stuck in a fantasy
So you're sick of this, want the real thing
Lighten up your grip on those vices
The lights are out, and you're alone
The way you want it

The lights are out, and you're alone The way you want it
The lights are out, and you're alone
The way you want it

Get your sword ready
What are you afraid of?
The apparatus cheats
Truth cuts through belief

Face your shadows 'cause they can't make you bleed

The lights are out, the crowd is gone
But you belong here
The lights are out, the crowd is gone
But you belong here The lights are out, the crowd is gone
But you belong here
The lights are on, the stage is ours
We all belong here

The lights are out, the crowd is gone
But you belong here
The lights are out, the crowd is gone
But you belong here

The lights are on, the stage is ours
We all belong here
The lights are on, the stage is ours
We all belong here