Working hard in the dead of night Creation might never see the light Pen and paper, a wondrous sight Dreamer's thought take flight
Years of toil in the quiet halls Rumors rise as darkness falls Showtime when the music calls When greatness won't stall
Sketch lines, they ensure the Art shines, keeping those Dead lines when the sign Sign off on our design
Pencil and dream's the key A little bit of ink is all you need So grab a seat And let your pen set us free
Sketches on the canvas square Ink forever stains, beware Ambitions all laid out to bare But if you dare Stare through all the cracks and seams Under all the hallway beams Nothing is just as it seems Through inkwell dreams Sketches on the canvas square Ink forever stains, beware Ambitions all laid out to bare But if you dare Stare through all the cracks and seams Under all the hallway beams Nothing is just as it seems Through inkwell dreams
Dark stains on planks of wood Ink flows in where the people stood Our corrupted childhood You'd run if you could
Find some help along the way Walk by the desk where ink decays Glancing to the pages frayed Don't wanna stay
Our prime, it indeed has Declined, no longer Our time, on the climb To make nickles and dimes
All were told to believe A little bit of ink is all you need So grab a seat And let your pen set us free
Sketches on the canvas square Ink forever stains, beware Ambitions all laid out to bare But if you dare Stare through all the cracks and seams Under all the hallway beams Nothing is just as it seems Through inkwell dreams Sketches on the canvas square Ink forever stains, beware Ambitions all laid out to bare But if you dare Stare through all the cracks and seams Under all the hallway beams Nothing is just as it seems Through inkwell dreams
Bridges burn, gears they turn But never yearn, won't learn 20 years of a nightmare Lost in a sea of prayers
Hearts beat fast, loyal subjects Bleeding black, attack Drowned in darkness, their faithfulness Will be our success
Sketches on the canvas square Ink forever stains, beware Ambitions all laid out to bare But if you dare Stare through all the cracks and seams Under all the hallway beams Nothing is just as it seems Through inkwell dreams Sketches on the canvas square Ink forever stains, beware Ambitions all laid out to bare But if you dare Stare through all the cracks and seams Under all the hallway beams Nothing is just as it seems Through inkwell dreams