Plain sight hides our little show   I’ve love and I want you to know   Soft eye focus on a dissident frame   Temptation to take a taste   Take my hope away   I live an illusion   Someday I’ll leave this place   Dead in the future   This conscience sits on the brink of death row    Found beauty in your tortured glow   Stare out oblivious to the obvious truth   Fall to death from the most perfect view