The Orchestra

I love the way the orchestra plays
Define me on the lip of a violin
Explain the reasons why
The stone cold truths
Of why I never clarify

I see my name spelled out before
Mother of everything that's dear to me
Life that's cursed to annoy
The fantastic splendor of these lovely
Killjoys

No shoulder for you to cry on
The bullet ridden state of mind
That's been blessed to stand the tests of time
It always lets me know
That I am no Hero

Life lessons explained through cinema
Morals taught through the convictions
Always stolen and never my own
Constantly reminded that the villain
Should walk this road alone

Love
Loves too scared to know me
Heartbreak lining the walls
Constantly saying I'm sorry to all of these dolls
Hearts barely beating tonight
Not enough to keep you safe and warm

I love the way the orchestra plays
Define me on the lip of a violin
Explain the reasons why
The stone cold truths
Of why I never clarify