sirens sing a chorus symphony
a dissonance in blue in red
is there a distance beyond the clouds
does a choir sing a welcoming
i feel like i'm close to knowing
there's a devil in my head and
this trouble he's got me into
i hope i've never disappointed you
this is the science of men falling apart
imprisioned in a world she didn't deserve
all the embers fade till there's nothing else
just a consequence of his former self
a miracle she made it this far
it looks like she's close to letting go
there's a devil in my head and
this trouble he's got me into
i hope i've never disappointed you
this is the science of men falling apart
we have a choice and when our backs are against the fence
when all the paths are taken back to where it all begins
there's a devil in my head and
this trouble he's got me into
i hope i've never disappointed you
this is the science of men falling apart