Cryptic by Porn On Beta Lyrics

There was something in the tone
Where fear learns to hide
A voice on the phone
And ridiculous pride

The dimming of the blue
And the error of my ways
Live inside my head
In ridiculous displays

I smile in the photograph
With everybody else
And what you remember
Is never what you tell
If I am not to question
And you are not to blame
I will not accept this fate
From any other name

I'll hide my face when the riots start
I'm not like you and I was trying way to hard
Silence from the rafters to the floor
I never wanted more
Than what I could give
I'll save a prayer for aftermath
Though it isn't yet at hand
And I'm struggling with paragraphs
That I don't yet understand
I create a catalogue
Of days I would repeat
I could tell you while you're on the phone
But your voice is growing weak
Just another week ...

I'll hide my face when the riots start
I'm not like you and I was trying way to hard
Silence from the rafters to the floor
I never wanted more
Than what I could give

I'll hide my face when I feel it start
All too capable of going way to far
First in line, and first on the floor
I pray for a way to explain
What I could give ...