Lyrics Concealer (Live) - Thursday
With
fists
raised
high
in
tightened
knots
The
room
explodes
and
now
this
blood
is
on
your
hands
And
there
is
no
time
for
a
second
chance
To
paint
my
face
with
blood
and
tears
and
cover
up
In
an
open
book
that
no
one
reads
A
misspelled
word
that
no
one
knows
You
stole
the
rain
And
then
you
turned
around
and
tore
my
life
in
two
Just
like
the
picture
that
once
Hung
on
the
wall
in
the
room
that
we
used
to
share
So
fold
me
up
and
put
me
back
in
the
place
Where
you
still
keep
your
heart
You
think
it's
getting
smaller?
It's
been
that
way
for
quite
some
time
now
The
cadence
beats
down
on
the
tar
It
sounds
the
same
as
your
fists
raining
down
(if
you
wanted
to
change
the
way
I
look
at
you...)
Got
to
leave
before
the
sun
sets
We
don't
have
time
It
won't
be
long
until
you're
gone
into
the
night
(if
you
wanted
to
change
the
way
I
look
at
you...)
You
won't
have
time
To
paint
my
face
with
cover-up
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2 How Long is the Night? (Live)
3 A0001 (Live)
4 Understanding In a Car Crash (Live)
5 Concealer (Live)
6 Autobiography of a Nation (Live)
7 A Hole in the World (Live)
8 Cross out the Eyes (Live)
9 Paris In Flames (Live)
10 I Am the Killer (Live)
11 Standing On the Edge of Summer (Live)
12 Wind-Up (Live)
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