Of all the things we say we know
Of all the love we say we show
When fires burn
When tables turn
Where do we find ourselves?
Finger by finger we're losing grasp
But something tells me this won't last
How do you know when you've found the path
one plus one, you do the math
Why must we always act prepared
Sometimes we just want to be scared
Exhilaration comes where there is fear
We poke and **** tear by tear
Who has the answers to questions that burn
Only time...
Until the tables turn