A Chorus Line

Seized and charged and don't you know it
You were caught for a crime
But you didn't do it
These city walls that call you stranger
Your surprise local death left no answers

Join the queue to stand in line
For second hand love and broken minds
The barest survivor knows it's time
When he's caught by a friend
Wading through wine

(Is there) A chorus line wherever you go
Telling you you're right
Messing with your reason
Clear blue skies wherever you go
Rivers of ice messing with your reason
An actor's voice comforts you
Telling you you're right
Messing with your reason