Calluses, forming from the numbing touch
A painful price, payable, I am alive A powerful glance that consumes you in image
Images reflect what some of us have been fighting for A fight that goes on until the day the sound dies
Fearless and brave we attack head on until the sound from another dies Counting down Just a few more days until it's time to throw away everything Nothing left behind Such a painful price, payable with feeling And I'm alive Press on move out An older image to consume You'll come back, faithful, resting on that image