A3 S5 Reunion

And so Jacqueline and Thomas step out into a city lain to waste
Everyone in sight is swaying mindlessly to the hypnotic song of the dead
The only sane people they find are Constance and her father John, who look happy and serene
Having not seen each other in years, John and Jackie, brother and sister, reunite.

We never call on birthdays

The haze and roads forgotten
The lost left, wave behind

I know, I know
We were never all that close
We never talked
Just pleasantries and lines

We never call on birthdays
You lost her

You lost her

And I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry
The hole goes

So far down

It's true, it's true
You had a language I never knew

You were always kind
When it really counts

We never call on birthdays

You're there at
The beginning

Then gone as
As we live our lives

I know, I know
I couldn't be what you needed most

You were always kind in the darkest of times

We never call on birthdays

Constance, I am truly glad we found you

I'm glad they let you go, they were wrong
Everyone's obsessed with control and dominance

How have you survived up here so long?

We walked, and we talked, and we
We walked my father and me

You strolled about in this?
In this apocalypse?

We walked, and we talked so long

Why haven't you succumbed to this song?

It's like a noisy tale with hooks and dreams in which I do not care to be

(The city is lost
It's time to retreat
Soon all will succumb to this plague you've unleashed
At least we're together, now that it's done
The only thing for us, we all now must run)

Because we've been possessed, we are immune
John's been mutilated, reconstructed, so he's safe but
Constance, there's no reason why for you

There's something in your eye, something happened this last night
That changed you in some way I cannot tell
But I have doomed them all, and I have caused this city's fall
And all that's left to do is run

(Run, run and taste the rain, run from mistakes you've made
Run, run away)

We will not be running

Constance, don't go near him
If you hear you'll disappear then...

Stories within stories
Shh, listen.