No Celebrations

歌詞

You're frightened by the memories You're frightened by your greed You're frightened of the silent rooms and the books you never read You see murder in disguise the party's over, the host is dead The great adventure's sick in bed (No celebrations) Family voices, familiar names They're coming after you again (to celebrate) You're frightened by the things they say You're scared of what you've done You feel your own reactions slow while everyone moves on Sunsets murdering your eyes It's a fire sale of love It's a fire sale of art It's a fire sale of every little thing that opened up your heart What you had is lost forever What you felt has gone for good Repeating lines won't make it better You pay the price in blood