Tripolar - MS MR

On the surface everything is fine

But disaster struck behind these well known lines

No more lies

A placid applause

A puzzled wink

A blushing thrill

Even in the blink of an eye

The chaos won’t stand still

It’s the terrible truth that hurts the most

Should I even stay?

It’s the beautiful fool that gets too close

I’m here wasting away

One, two

It’s getting too much for me to

Three, four

Keep on chasing the floor

You know that

It’s the terrible truth that hurts the most

Trust when I say, we’ll find a remedy

Silver moons faded far too fast

Look to overcome, the dead hand of the past

No more fouls, no more lies

Hard to have one vision

When you have four pairs of eyes

It’s the terrible truth that hurts the most

Should I even stay?

It’s the beautiful fool that gets too close

I’m here wasting away

One, two

It’s getting too much for me to

Three, four

Keep on chasing the floor

You know that

It’s the terrible truth that hurts the most

Trust when I say, we’ll find a remedy

A fraught honor can’t atone

For a massacre of four that I created alone

Paralyzed noise, exhausted by rage

Hides in disguise but takes center stage

It’s the terrible truth that hurts the most

Should I even stay?

It’s the beautiful fool that gets too close

I’m here wasting away

One, two

It’s getting too much for me to

Three, four

Keep on chasing the floor

You know that

It’s the terrible truth that hurts the most

Trust when I say, we’ll find a remedy

It’s the terrible truth that hurts the most

Should I even stay?

It’s the beautiful fool that gets too close

I’m here wasting away

One, two

It’s getting too much for me to

Three, four

Keep on chasing the floor

You know that

It’s the terrible truth that hurts the most

Trust when I say, we’ll find a remedy