Curtains

If it's all chaos
If nothing's meant to be
If it's all wild, wild, wild
'Cause you never set it free

You can't catch it
You can't push it through a sieve
It's as much as you can handle
It's as much as you let be

You can beg, you can plead
You can barter with Saint Pete
For half a piece of mind
And some goddamn certainty

All your life, you've been told
There's a man behind the curtain
And he can give you purpose
For a handshake and your soul

But what if it's all curtains?
What if it's all curtains?

Is it a gift that
You don't matter to the moon?
Don't you get tired, tired, tired
Asking her to love on you?

But you don't wait there
And beg the rosе to bloom
Will the record keep on playing
When wе've all left the room?

You can beg, you can plead
You can barter with Saint Pete
For half a piece of mind
And some goddamn certainty

All your life, you've been told
There's a man behind the curtain
And he can give you purpose
For a handshake and your soul

But what if it's all curtains?
What if it's all curtains?

If Heaven and Hell
Both turned you loose
And let you off that leash
That you're already chewing through

Would you care for all the cuts
From every thorn you ever grew?
Would it free you up to be somebody new?
Would it make what you are any less true?

If this moment
Is good as it can get
And it's just time, time, time
That you've been fighting with

If it's all chaos
If nothing's meant to be
Are you living just to feel like
You've got something left to leave?

You can beg, you can plead
You can barter with Saint Pete
For half a piece of mind
And some goddamn certainty

All your life, you've been told
There's a man behind the curtain
And he can give you purpose
For a handshake and your soul

But what if it's all curtains?
Oh, what if it's all curtains?
What if it's all curtains?