Wide Awake in the Concrete Asylum - Live

Here in this severance we're calmly incomplete
 We've always tried so hard to keep emotion from our sleeves
 No small change in a paper cup no hint of deity to promise Eden
 Who'll shout our names in marble halls for everyone to hear?
 While hollow masses plot the course of grace so insincere
 Seems everyday they print the names
 of those who tried to make a change
 Who's next in line to try?
 The deaf fall back to making claims to immortality
 By congregating, playing games designed to drag your days away
 Is there anyone real, is there anyone real who feels right to be here?
 In this concrete lie
 While the sea is so cold
 We leave the toys on the shelf
 Try to kiss through the snow
 And as the callous grow, the mild remain in here alone
 If the cuts should fall from the
 air would the lines still hang somehow?
 Could the walls regain in pride after all has dared to transpire?
 Here in this severance were calmly incomplete
 While the sea is so cold
 We leave the toys on the shelf
 Try to kiss through the snow
 And as the callous grow
 They bow down in droves
 To the loudest throne
 And we hide as the uniformed clone