Walls so white...
where your sorrows have a name
And day is dark as night,
there's no remorse and no redemption
Close the door,
can you hear the crowd is waiting
For the last encore,
screaming out for my attention
Chanting my name…
to curtain call
at the opera
Raging voices in my mind
rise above the orchestra
Like a crescendo of gratitude
This is my soul
Like the dead
I am on the other side
They have been in my head,
there’s no remorse and no redemption
Hush my dear;
let the music fill the night
Until it’s all we hear,
screaming out for my attention
Chanting my name, chanting my name…
to curtain call
at the opera
Raging voices in my mind
rise above the orchestra
Like a crescendo of gratitude
Don’t wake me until it’s over
I… I may be dreaming away
Chanting my name,
chanting my name…
to curtain call
at the opera
Raging voices in my mind
rise above the orchestra
to curtain call
at the opera
Raging voices in my mind
rise above the orchestra