when the music’s gone
and all that’s left is doubt
liquid courage is but a crutch
holding up castles made of sand
in the end, the truth comes out
love grows cold in shades of doubt
but the picture in my mind
is all too clear

does it really matter how much one wants out
when the cards have already been dealt?
when the path is all too clear?
the will to deviate is strong
perhaps stronger than my own will
liquid lucidity, made in Japan for all to enjoy
less bitter than old blighty
not much easier to swallow though

perhaps some clarity will arise from this
perhaps not
I’m merely a spectator
I do what I can rather than that which what I want
c’è un buco sulla mia logica
e non riesco a riempirlo
per oggi basta così

soundtrack: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D8IUsx1ZaFc