Semiquaver (and Everyone Else)

from we've been the garages by the garages

"what are we doing here
beyond the end of things
the sky is finally clear
i hear my soul sing

but is that all there is?
a tepid denouement
no perfect games to miss
no wicked scars to flaunt

too many days
passing me by
who do i blame
when i don't die

underhanded
for a blink of an eye
and everyone said
it couldn't hurt to try

i hear the shadows call
my home away from home
it doesn't hurt to fall
if you don't have a throne

the static never cleared
and i still smell the flames
so many disappeared
but you still know their names

too many days
passing me by
who do i blame
when i don't die

underhanded
for a blink of an eye
and everyone said
it couldn't hurt to try

(sick ass synth solo)

too many days
passing me by
who do i blame
when i don't die

underhanded
for a blink of an eye
and everyone said
it couldn't hurt to try

too many days
passing me by
who do i blame
when i don't die

underhanded
for a blink of an eye
i wish i could say
it didn't hurt to try
"