A Chorus Line

Seized and charged and don't you know it

You were caught for a crime

But you didn't do it

These city walls that call you stranger

Your surprise local death left no answers



Join the queue to stand in line

For second hand love and broken minds

The barest survivor knows it's time

When he's caught by a friend

Wading through wine



(Is there) A chorus line wherever you go

Telling you you're right

Messing with your reason

Clear blue skies wherever you go

Rivers of ice messing with your reason

An actor's voice comforts you

Telling you you're right

Messing with your reason