a Singer of Songs - The Last Premiere Lyrics

Red, red carpet
Leading into the lion's den
Free, free drinks and
A guest list that won't ever end
You stroke, you stroke your beard
As if you just found out you had grown one
And your hair, your hair it points
In more directions than the wind could have blown

Can you see i am here?
Can you see i am here?
'cause i'm not, no i'm not
No i'm not a bright part of your scene

You hoist, you hoist your flag
But there's many more where this one came from
And your words, your words, they bounce off the walls
It's the echo that makes them sound strong
The flesh, the flesh comes so cheap here
Where everybody's victory is your defeat
It's time, it's time that i close this door
And go back to where i once came from

I came from nowhere and nowhere i belong
I came from nowhere and nowhere i belong
And it's true, yes it's true
It's so true i was enchanted by you