So much confusion as the serpent takes a hold Is this an illusion or magic that unfolds As we lie together staring at the moon Illuminated silence the still of night consumes
Love on trial, it's been messing with my head In denial wait for what the jury says
So much violence in this twisted town One hand in the fire the other reaching out Are we so different, our hearts, bodies and bones So much resistance rebellion bleeds out
Love on trial, it's been messing with my head In denial wait for what the jury says Love on trial, so much left unsaid In denial the guillotine above my head
Here we are again thinking about the world (the world) What our children will be left what we have learnt Here we are afraid the point of no return If we only take a step back (step back) Reverse
Love on trial, it's been messing with my head In denial the guillotine above my head Love on trial, so much left unsaid
Compositor: Grantley Jonathan Nicholas (Grant Nicholas) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #21985834 em 27/Abr/2024