The Fourth Wall Songtext
von Imposters

I′m speaking to the listener directly in your ears
Listen closely to my words
I'll try to calm your nerves
The dream is gone
There is no John
It′s all imagination
But art is imitating life
We're marching for our lives
So everybody get up off the ground

Writer(s): Jake Albi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com