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