Songtext von Clairvoyant

You'd rather be in dark, than know what we are It's easier Delusions of grandeur are easier What's the price of it? What's the price of it? We're only killing ourselves each and every day Despite what we believe, there's a difference between Us and others They'll offer silver and gold The only colors they know For these things they can't compose 'Cause they don't know what I know We'd sell you our souls, but they're golden And that's far too much for you I'd sell you these words but I've sold them As I'm sure you already know You're clairvoyant (voyant) Voyant What's the price of it If we kill ourselves a little bit? Is it worth it? Start is relative to end This has no price attached to it What's the price of it? Fall (fall)