Do your actions mention, your heart's intentions?
We'll Find Out

Is your mind mistaken? Is your conscience not at ease?
We'll Find Out

Do you strive to deny each kindred spirit in the room?
We'll Find Out

And is your highest pleasure now, the misfortune of fools?
We'll Find out

You hide nothing
Just believe it
We all see it

In the basement, you did wait
Wondering what they would do
And you could not accept the fate of three thousand volts through you
And there is nothing you could say
Only what you should have done
And you should have walked away
Instead you're living on the run

Now it's coming off the sea
And it's moving through the trees
It is the wind before your hand
As its coming down upon me

You hide nothing
Just believe it
We all see it

Copyright: ARTS & CRAFTS MUSIC INC
Writer(s): Taylor Kirk