Lyrics - Reticence by Pitchblende

It's by design: the constructs stand, the heads will ring, lost from allthe simple things.
A moment caught, a moment spent, for popsters all the losers then can'tfigure out something is wrong
The secret's out, the mystery's gone
I'm waiting for the one to call me on what
I owe her, take me straighton her shoulders, lift me up show me how
One hand raised, a straight arm; goose step, click
Still, something's dying
The constructs stand, the heads will ring, lost from all the simple things.
The noise it takes to really strip a motion siezed, a feeling gripped
With time long wasted, breath long baited, there's nothing new to show;the song drones on

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