Mister doorman... lift up the velvet rope!

Potential Study of Beauty

So you want me to write it

            Clap!

So you want me to re

                                  -lo

                                      -cate

So you want me to mean a thing

            Hey!

So you want me to un

                                 -ders

                                        -tand

An asemic , perpetual

            Clap!

An abyss that will fright

                                   -en

                                        you

In a turmoil of voices

             Hey!

That will breed us beyond 

                                       my

                                           root

‘Cause I know what you’re doing

              Clap!

And you’ll see I don’t give

                                        a

                                          shit

By the end of this dissonance

               Clap!

It’ll drown all over

                            a

                              -gain

So you want me to carry

                Clap!

All of the- all of the

                             re

                                -morse

When you know I’m so savvy

                 Clap!

In escaping from its

                             con

                                  -trol

I accept that your ignorance

                  Clap!

Comes along with your vir

                                       -tual

                                             self

Has become my archenemy

                   Clap!

I've decided to stop 

                              a

                               -gain