Unnamed

The blasts rang out in the gallery room

My job is done here

Trapped in here with no chance of rescue

But is the truth really lost forever

And I gotta write it, hide it, in hopes you'll keep it safe

My job is done here

And I gotta write it, hide it, in hopes you'll decipher it

Well decipher it, decipher it

Best will come, passion, a plea or a lie

Shes the machine at the scene of the crime

I know my time is wasted and almost up

my my my time is wasted

(write it, hide it, in hopes you'll decipher it)

(decipher it, decipher me)

Take up the shape of the things that you'll hold

Misplaced, thrown away, was is lost, hid, or sold?

So go ahead and pick up the knife

I'd like to see what your made of

Go ahead and pick up the knife (ooooh)

I'dd like to see what you're made of (ooooh)

Go ahead and pick up the knife (decipher, decipher, decipher, decipher)

I'd like to see what you're made of (decipher, decipher, decipher)

I know my time is wasted

So profess your confession

Your three hour lie

She's the machine at the scene of the crime

You may take up the shape of those things that you hold

But if this is fiction its no contradiction, sir

But still a threat to you, I'm sure

So go ahead and pick up the knife

I'd like to see what your made of

Come let me in

we've been thru all the answers

we've been thru all the answers

(I'd like to see what you're made of)

Come let me in

we've been thru all the answers

we've been thru all the answers

(I'd like to see what you're made of)

Come let me in

Have we been thru all the answers?

Have we been thru all the answers?

Come let me in

Have we been thru all the answers?

Have we been thru all the answers?