the tea party
transmission
We fear what we see in the distance We're shattered by life's soft deceit Enslaved to our thoughts by our reason Refusing to walk with the weak  Betrayed by the past's desolation We slept listless nights by the shore Searching for signs of salvation Hoping to find something more  Tell me what I have when it all slips away Tell me what I see when the light fades away Tell me what I hold in the palm of my hand Tell me what I feel because I'm trying To understand  I'm sending transmission  Confused by the weight of our virtue We follow the paths of the slain In silence we walk through these shadows Embracing the pleasures of pain  Once again