Zero Bars (Mr. Smith)

My name is Smith

Your silence is my trade

My name is Smith

Here in this bar you fade out

Time heals nothing

It merely rearranges our memory

In zero bars

Even time no longer seems willing to try

Please look around

Empty faces that never quite die

Don't be surprised

Their bodies move by habit, look in their eyes

Nothing is real

If you break down and cry they won't even stare

Nobody feels

It's far too risky to admit that you care

My name is Smith

Your silence is my trade

My name is Smith

Here in this bar you fade out