Dry Run

It comes from all we're giving in seemingly endless supply As signals cross defiantly into this volatile mix we charge And the stubborn mind repeats the errors To challenge our grounds Either soar above or the detour takes you right back down To where no one wants to see Misgivings in this starry nightlight, fill in the blanks That one will fall, to the haunts and horrors There is nothing left, a mere shadow when adrenaline runs dry There is nothing there, empty prop when adrenaline runs dry It gets you deep down low As they told you of the blazing heights The stage from which the world is viewed Is the mirror to shatter the image The crypt he kept for hiding retreat from another attack Painlessly forgiving a refuge in deceptive black It works within the system, and they won't understand A lesser known deceiver will fool you even more Taunt the wasted, it's all about nothing What to squeeze within the span of attention Brought to ground, let the chaos pass That one will fail by the screams and terrors