Dissonant disease wrapped around Mr. Melody

Devastating our harmony

Leading us away from the home we've known

Where do we go when the leading tone decays?

How will this all resolve when the afterglow is all that remains

Echoing around the sun of love

Searching for harmony's symphony

Nothing can be found drowning in dissonance

Inauspicious hopelessness is useless

We will know where to go even though the leading tone decayed

This will all resolve even though the afterglow is all that remains