the telephone is ringing, disconnect the line
the tension is building but I`m alright
the stars are colliding,
so you might as well let me go
the television is burning because I set it on fire
the wheels they keep turning, but i`m fine
what about the questions we have
locked up inside
somewhere, somehow
we`ve been denied
hand in hand we walk behind
pretending, defending while our souls are tied
It`s only the third hour, my conscience subsides
But something reminds me that you lied
What about the consequences?
This can`t be right Send " Denied" Ringtone to your Cell