Lyrics The Great Repetition - Touché Amoré

The Great Repetition

With intermission ending, the finale is approaching
It’s not what you’re expecting, there is no magic involved
Now will you take your seats, and be quiet please
I need all eyes on me, as I try to explain:
This is my final act so may I have your full attention
And for my final trick I’ll make everyone who loves me disappear
But I won’t know how to bring them back
Alone I’ll stand on this stage
No one to care, myself to blame
An act with no conclusion
That’s me up there
That’s me: repetition