Resource:Recourse

If you leave then we won't play

For the walls will wash away the few

And we'll stand displayed far past the expiration date

For the stage we stand upon, Is so vaguely fake.

So why are we here, for the sake of the sound?

When the sound Is falling upon deaf ears, (upon deaf ears)

So why are we here? Your faces are forward

Focused on what you call frames

So we'll offer up the canvas, to be left and un-obtained

And If no one hears the sound was it there from the start?