The Poets Dance Asleep in the Panic Room lyrics

The sirens scream on through pin-drop silence over empty city streets
An ambulance's eerie ambience to the piercing deaf tones
Keep your eyes shut tightly
You are not alone in that you are alone

Miles from the wreckage, you narrowly escape
But recovery is solitary in a grave you cannot shake
With bed rest eulogies arranged in harmony
Pathetically we lie awash in disbelief
But no one cares, no one's listening with both ears
But no one cares, no one's listening at all

We are microscopic on this laboratory stage
And the show must go on

Black widow network, a poison web of veins
White gurney deathbed where they diagnose your shame
But the surgeons work is botched and amateur
Hidden in synthetic, pure aesthetic cures
We're sick beneath the skin
We're sick beneath the
We're sick beneath the skin
We're sick beneath the skin

We are microscopic on this laboratory stage

And the show must go on
We dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassion
You're not alone

The siren lights spin mimic planets twirling on their axel
The gravity for eternity is here with one foot on the threshold
But no one cares, you are not alone
No one's listening with both ears

We are microscopic on this laboratory stage
And the show must go on
We dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassion
You're not alone
We are microscopic on this laboratory stage
And the show must go on
We dig graves for two, the ghosts of ourselves and our compassion
You're not alone

You're not alone, go on
You're not alone, go on
You're not alone, go on