In Gravitas

The process reveals which road is chosen The meaning is broken, the question never comes The heartless believe passion is misused, oh And all the feelings abused The answer never comes Second front freeze out, palate expanding Crisis demanding, the message never comes Stateless intention, always intended Thought is pretended, the feeling never comes Statues erected to no one elected Children point fingers and objects fall down Reason dissected, it's what is expected Question mark lingers and objects fall down The process reveals all the false meaning Where it is leaning, the party never comes Death in the morning, afternoon sunshine Everyone is too blind, the vision never comes Statues erected to no one elected Children point fingers and objects fall down Reason dissected, it's what is expected Question mark lingers and objects fall down