Dressed For The Occasion

(RUN)

I just want to go far enough with less of you

You're so played out, you're so played out

There's no secret to your fallacies

The fight had just begun

Hanging from the top you won't stay there long

Oh the death of the era, Oh the death of this era

We all feel out of place here, we're so fitting of this nightmare

But we dress right, dress for the occasion

I heard you misplaced yourself , through a friend I really can't say

Come to think of it, I dont know his name

But when you left me alone, you left me with the one, the one that I needed most

What a perfected bloody mess?

- They let him down, oh so gently, they put him out like a candle at day break

But when I saw him, I fell at his feet as if dead, and he put his right hand upon me and said: "Fear not, for I am the first, and the last."

Shake me awake

Theres nothing left to say

So shake me awake theres nothing left to say

Indecision has come in it's brilliance it has come

Oh you've pierced me this time and the holes not easily seen

Let there be no surprise, prepare yourselves

I just want to go far enough with less of you