The lightness of a sunset
Hides faded photograms
Realizing to be the victim of all
It seems a circus with flowers and clouds
An alabaster statue spilling acid tears
That are splinters under a golden half-moon
They are all just figureheads
In front of you
Smoking idleness
The body is starting to be tight
You're never the same
Never the same you're never the same
You're just a figurehead
You're just a figurehead
You're just a figurehead
Just a Figurehead
It seems a circus with flowers and clouds
An alabaster statue spilling acid tears
That are splinters under a golden half-moon
They are all just figureheads
They are all just figureheads
They are all just figureheads
Figureheads
It seems a circus with flowers and clouds
An alabaster statue spilling acid tears
That are splinters under a golden half-moon
They are all just figureheads
They are all just figureheads