This Collision Lyrics

Just move along There's nothing to see here Just flashing lights that simmer In pools that catch their crimson
As the spectacle unfolds On tiptoes, bells and whispers This collision's reality Is made to match mine
Just move along The party is over All these frantic nights alone Surrounded by throbbing hopefuls
No future promise No photos allowed Nothing safe behind the shroud
As the spectacle unfolds On tiptoes, horns and whistles This collision's reality Is made to match mine Is made to match mine
Now I'll cross the plane That stands in between The safe and the sane And your army
As the spectacle unfolds On tiptoes, glass and fragments This collision's reality Is made to match mine Is made to match mine Is made to match mine