Resource: Recourse

If you leave then we won’t play
For the walls will wash away the few
We’ll stand displayed
Far past the expiration date
For the stage we stand upon is so vaguely fake
So why are we here?
For the sake of the sound
When the sound is falling upon deaf ears (upon deaf ears)
So why are we here?
Your faces are forward
Focused on what you call frames
So we’ll offer up the canvas to be left and unobtained
And if no one hears the sound, is it there from the start?