Company of Justice - Play Dead

Did you really have stars in your eyes

Or did you lose them on the way

In the twisted hills

Explanations were so hard to apply

Does your little heart break

When the thought reappears

And dreaming are you there with the past

My creme de la creme were are the men in the middle

Oh he was that cloud on your face

Must the innocent and weak

Be dismissed as an evil

You’ve got me reeling

You’ve got me hanging from the ceiling

Is it pleasing to see me reeling

You’ve got me hanging from the ceiling

The light beyond the ocean waves

You come and you go you never offer a reason

May mercy hold the truth for us both

A company of justice still unbelieving

There’s pictures running round in my head

As pure as any footstep

I’m printed in snow

You’ve got me reeling

You’ve got me hanging from the ceiling

Is it pleasing to see me reeling

You’ve got me hanging from the ceiling

You’ve got me reeling

You’ve got me hanging from the ceiling

Is it pleasing to see me reeling

You’ve got me hanging from the ceiling