The camera doesn't lie, this is what we've done So far from where we had started from Soothing the egos of losers in a game much bigger What were we doing here Thrust into a bad dream, descended like a smokescreen The night it went too far To bend, to steal The night it went too far To mend, to feel The night it went too far Melting down the mind always sounds like fun 'Til someone whispers and it weighs a ton Breaking the silence with secrets that decay with vigor What were we doing here Thrust into a bad dream, descended like a smokescreen The night it went too far To bend, to steal The night it went too far To mend, to feel The night it went too far Thrust into a bad dream, descended like a smokescreen What were we doing here Sucked into the jet stream that washed away the hurt clean What were we doing here