Exposure Lyrics - Singles - Dream Atlantic

Listen Up! 

It doesnt make much sense 

To go around fearing the world you created 

Its a simple niche 

Limp body, left to fill it. 

And all this talk of perfection 

Is defining your actions 

It takes a toll on you 

Never cloud the images of ones 

Youre trying to remember 

Its all a matter of opinion 

So much can change when comfort kicks in 

Stop searching souls for soulless companions 

The misdirected audience 

Gets stranded in the fire 

If it ever comes, times are changing 

Innocent ones 

So, take it for what its worth 

And be grateful for it 

Will never come 

As expected 

Lets set the stage 

And kill the lights 

The sand sifts through your fingers 

Its chipping at the bone 

A life slowly remembered 

That fabricates the soul 

Its a simple niche 

With, Limp body, left 

To fill it.