Do Something - The Ballroom Thieves

I know stubbornness just like this

When is enough, enough?

Why can’t you feel this love?

Blindly watching here

Near sighted puppeteers

Do something kind with our patience

There was a time

I didn’t know my lines

But I grew up and now

Conquered my childish doubts

Now it’s your turn to take

The paper crown you make

Do something kind with our patience

And we rip out a page

Spiting all your tempted hate

And all of our bones were

The greatest stair way

Blindly watching here

Nearsighted puppeteers

Do something kind with our patience

Come on in for some cheap heart break

Our classic mistake

Do something kind with our patience