Denied

Artists : Our Lady Peace : Denied

the telephone is ringing
disconnect the line
the tension
oh it's building
but i'm alright, yeah i'm alright
and the stars are colliding
so you might as well,
oh you might as well
let me go

the television is burning
i set it on fire
the wheels, they keep turning
but i'm fine, yeah i'm fine
and what about the questions we had
locked up inside

somewhere, somehow,
we've been denied
hand in hand we walk behind pretending,
defending while our souls our tied.

it's only the third hour
my conscience subsides
but something will remind
that you lied, yeah you lied
and what about the consequences?
this can't be right