Pantomime

Same as it ever was Hands on arm No one armed The air to breath always there Never once thought to care You garnished it It seems to fit The mood You Lay in it The stage has past Begin Just once Time it Same frame No luck Two count Still here Worse off than I started Backed off Notes apart Stand up and except this award for I cant stand the start that I made Im locked into my own Is it too much Thought in such The signal to lock the door Locked me in Forced to grin So ill turn(x2) It off Just once Time it Same frame No luck Two count Still here Worse off than I started Backed off Notes apart Stand up and except this award for Backed off Notes apart Stand up and except this award for I cant stand the start that I made Same as it ever was The air to breath always there You garnished it It seems to fit The mood You lay in it The stage has past Begin