Late at night all alone in the bathroom    You’re freaking out cause you just can't control everything    That happens around you    Set in stone with no proof of validity    Your so-called faith keeps you terrified in anything    That threatens your standing       The eyes of the world, the eyes of the church, the eyes of your peers    The wagging of tongues, whispering shame, upon eager ears       Have all the plans that you laid out so carefully    Fallen short of your neo-Victorian fantasy    You cling to so desperately    So look at all your hard work is coming to    Despite your effort you still can't buy security    So what is your money worth?    And maybe it's right and I should feel pain for bending the rules    But I’m not the one who's trying to choose between fools       Back and forth the orchestra plays    But neither side is tuned to the other    Back and forth the orchestra plays    But neither side is tuned...      Pull the shutters and tighten the blindfold    Turn away anyone who doesn't fit the mold    The story goes untold    Despite the righteous beliefs that you profess    You still can't cover the stain that marks your Sunday dress    No need to confess       Back and forth the orchestra plays