Arena

It's gross this loss of jaded sanity

Days are found recalling vanity

The guise the poise serving solitude

Days are found plating gratitude

Arena, I seen her misdemeanour, in the corner

Mural watching children screaming

Running running running running running run

The face, the grace of this atttitude

Make mistakes onto platitudes

The race, the case the boys are innocent

These mistakes buy new testaments

Arena, I seen her misdemeanour, in the corner

Mural watching children screaming

Noble watchmen guard the children

Mural watching children screaming

Running running running running running run

All the boys are innocent, lonely, oh, oh

All the boys are innocent, lonely, oh, oh

All the boys are innocent, lonely, oh, oh