DISCOGRAPHY - "ACTUAL SIGHS" - LYRICS

THE GALLERY

Words and Music by Richard X. Heyman
Copyright 2006

Forsake the task you bring upon yourself and relax
Protect the very thing that you attack, disattach
The blackness that you see comes only from the lack of color
Paint the palace walls all over
Remake the scenery
Oh, remake the scenery

Could they in all their bible days be blamed for us now?
We’ll leave before the waters rise and make one last vow
‘Cause I’ve been there before and I’ve been thinking ‘bout a way back
We’ll leave by following the true sign
A tree in Palestine
Oh, a tree in Palestine

Between the truth and all your gentleness that you fake
There lies a place that I can crawl into and escape
To see the sun set down, well I can only sit and wonder
And I feel like a cheated clown
Lost in the gallery
Oh, the gallery is fading

Oh, the gallery is fading
Oh, the gallery is fading
Oh, the gallery is fading
Oh, the gallery is fading