Siren on Fire
Pack the boxes in the dark Quiet steps across the floor
Every portrait leaves a mark By the heavy wooden door
I tried to play the perfect part Now I cannot anymore
Burn the script, rewrite the page
Left the gold inside the cage (ahhh-ahhh)
Oh, you’re so cynical!
Typical, letting the lies show I
guess I’ll just go!
Funny though,
how you put on a show
(how cynical!)
Fading tracks upon the road Promises I couldn't keep
Shedding off a heavy load While the city lies asleep
Burn the script, rewrite the page
Left the gold inside the cage (ahhh-ahhh)
Oh, you’re so cynical!
Typical, letting the lies show I
guess I’ll just go!
Funny though,
how you put on a show
(how cynical!)
I guess I'll just go...
How cynical... (ahhhh)