SQUARE I Lyrics

Tell me what remains to be seen

Under lights of tangerine

Where we've come to feel at home

In the crowds

With the words we'd never say out loud

Masks shield your face and the folds

Of concern in your brow with the old

Moonlit silver drops of treachery

Pining for ghosts of guilded memories

So toss your coins & wish it away

Friday's friction is always hard to break

Count first stars and the waxing moons

Scents of sulfur in the streets and rooms

Fountain facing mist in the breeze

Emerald decay from the night's disease

We're inpatients in these stopgap homes

Here we're still all alone

So toss your coins & wish it away

Friday's friction is always hard to break

Count first stars and the waxing moons

Scents of sulfur in the streets and rooms

Fountain facing mist in the breeze

Emerald decay from the night's disease

We're inpatients in these stopgap homes

Here we're still all alone