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