The Burning Number - Dead Letter Circus

The same old signs

Sitting here breathing in this circus

The same old game

Feeding our fears here as disciples

Build the walls higher

Take no chances

Put your faith in fear and alarm

Sleep assured if you seek no answers here

Obey, preach and comply

Be afraid

They’re keeping everything

Who is watching them while they look over every shoulder?

They’re holding everything

If you question them, maybe you’re the burning number

Maybe you’re the burning number

Build the walls higher take no chances

Put your faith in fear and alarm

Sleep assured if you seek no answers here

Obey, preach and comply

Place your hate with mass opinion

Accept your truth as told, every lie

Because we chose this through our inaction

So embrace, breathe and disarm

Be afraid

They’re keeping everything

Who is watching them while they look over every shoulder?

Maybe you’re the burning number

Nothing to fear at all

With nothing to hide, be honest

Do you believe it all?

They say they live among us

Nothing to fear at all

With nothing to hide, be honest

Do you believe it all?

What if they live above us?

What if they hide above us?

And if they live above us

And if they hide above us

Build the walls higher take no chances

Put your faith in fear and alarm

Sleep assured if you seek no answers here

Obey, preach and comply

The same old signs

Sitting here breathing in this circus

The same old game

Feeding our fears here as disciples

Nothing to fear at all

(With nothing to hide, be honest)

Nothing to fear at all

Nothing to fear at all

Safe in your cage

Maybe you’re the burning number

Nothing to fear at all

Nothing to fear at all