Tamagotchi

In the back of any mind there's a final line You would cross at any time feeling justified I took the fact that you would run for the final line as a final sign On the back of any peace you would find the least in the fine line So what do I do now? Time for curtain call Where do I retreat? When do I decide to fall? In the modern heart hides a sky So what do I do now to try and fly? Who darkens the night So all the lovers can dream In a fortress sitting by the light Harbored pride might lead the greed On the back of any peace you would find the least in the fine line So what do I do now? Time for curtain call Where do I retreat? When do I decide to fall? In the modern heart hides a sky So what do I do now? And what are you without finding who's at fault? Where do I compete? Where do I begin at all? In the modern heart I denied So what do I do now to try and fly?