Beyond the Page

Petrified on the floor
You look like worried people
Terrified to feel life anymore
See the mark on the door
There's a thrush at the keyhole
I cannot pacify anymore

When the curtain falls
Beyond the page
Cannot be felt
Cannot be seen
Behind the walls
And in between
Cannot be felt
Cannot be seen
Toothless bites
Grind to dust mountainsides
What's the purpose?
Thirst for blood
Turn an eye to ignore
Oversight
Cover up the design
On the surface
I cannot nullify anymore

When the curtain falls
Beyond the page
Cannot be felt
Cannot be seen
Behind the walls
And in between
Cannot be felt
Cannot be seen

Whoa
Cannot be seen
Whoa

When the curtain falls
Beyond the page
Cannot be felt
Cannot be seen
Behind the walls
And in between
Cannot be felt
Cannot be seen