Zero Bars (Mr. Smith)

My name is Smith Your silence is my trade My name is Smith Here in this bar you fade out Time heals nothing It merely rearranges our memory In zero bars Even time no longer seems willing to try Please look around Empty faces that never quite die Don't be surprised Their bodies move by habit, look in their eyes Nothing is real If you break down and cry they won't even stare Nobody feels It's far too risky to admit that you care My name is Smith Your silence is my trade My name is Smith Here in this bar you fade out