Gallery Songtext
von Dresage

With every single word, he left you hollow
Drank till his vision blurred, you howl at the Brooklyn moon
But no one comes for you

Used to see beauty in the trepidation
The tides are closing in, swallowing the tourists
Sometimes we don′t exist

Open up the gallery so we can see better
How everything was meant to be, deciphering lovers


Such high society, extending upwards
Bedrock of poverty, elevators up high
Seducing you and I

We tried to be so diplomatic in heartbreak
Take misery schematics hang em on display
Hoping they fade away

Open up the gallery so we can see better
How everything was meant to be, deciphering lovers

It's everything you didn′t know
A longer lense nothing is permanent, no
A crooked ring, disposable
Parading the beauty in letting go


Open up the gallery so we can see better
How everything was meant to be, deciphering lovers