There is no movement

there is no moment

Youre out of place

and Im out of focus

There is no portrait

Only correction

Cant you all tell which direction were heading?



Were running circles around your monument



Ill never tell the truth again

Bite my tongue

Until the end

Ill never tell the truth again

This homecoming must one day end



Ill never tell the truth



There is no strength

to make a fist

So try to forget what you never missed

Was it all boredom?

Or was it all guilt?

Burning those bridges that you never built



Were running circles around your monument



Repeat chorus (x2)



Its another photo finish, kid

Too bad youll never see it, kid