Firelight on the shape of loss and hurt and dread Keeping in the shadow, talk until the coals are dead Sap the joy like syrup Tap the sapling tree Hoping there is substance to keep your motives clean ♪ Actions you can't disavow Where are your promises now? Hold the candle vigil for years that can't be changed Make a strong intention to relive all their pain Dredge the river waters to watch the bodies rise Set the funeral pyres for loves now long despised All of your excuses don't afford a good reason Thus comes the collapse of this smokescreen season ♪ There's a line, I know I can see it They fed me lies, I no longer eat them Sending me signs, I refuse to read them Bring the collapse of this smokescreen season ♪ Where are your promises now?