Whisper To The Clouds

Whisper To The Clouds

High Court (The)
(album: Puppet Strings)

Turn the TV off!
You got another dead kid with a high school ring and it´s glorified all over the screen.
What´s with this world and its social horror scene?
Look at me on NBC,
I got a gun in my hand, I´ll make the whole world understand how good this feels to cause a tragedy.

Reporting live tonight, we paint this picture, oh, just right.
The schoolhouse doors were blasted open wide:
Murder, suicide, 3 students died.
There were 7 more down on the floor, there were a dozen little girls who begged the Lord,
"Please let me survive!", as they were locked up inside.

Won´t it bring you down?
This isn´t over now.
Your prayers are only whispers to the clouds.
You´re crying oh so loud, and no one hears your sound, preparing for your journey to the ground.

Memories of your babies, you´ll never see, you´re just pretending.
You´ll try, and it´s all you do.
You never thought that this could happen to you.

Turn the TV off!
You got another dead kid with a high school ring and it´s glorified all over the screen.
What´s with this world and its social horror scene?

Won´t it bring you down?
This isn´t over now.
Your prayers are only whispers to the clouds.
You´re crying oh so loud, and no one hears your sound, preparing for your journey to the ground.

No matter what you do, the pain comes to you.