Some kind of evidence Some kind of reason Why I can't find a way To begin my life Somewhere in this dying day If I can only find a way for my escape
This can't be so all over An end of my time I wasted So much of my mind is racing To the point of no return Drown my sorrows flood my soul By tomorrow
As they feed the war machine And pull the strings behind the scenes With a bloated sense of supremacy Blinded by the preconceived Distorted way to be
Never heard my name called never anyone at all Never in the right at the heart of every fault Time to write me off Demand the antidote to rescue this
Canceled compassion, this our ignorance Not everlasting much less eminent Stay time heals everything One more day to regret One more day to regret In
Face the day, embrace the pain Wage my war internal, save my soul eternal Wage my war internal, save my soul eternal Wage my war internal, save my soul
Can we make progress? Have we learned our lesson? How can we take the test Without the questions? The mind will play Pontius The heart's the defendant
Betrayed by my soul The blame placed on my shoulders Weight, I will carry all the way to my grave I cannot be saved abandoned is my faith Awaken, now
In a church by the face He talks about the people going under Only child knows We're lost and crazy We're lost, lost, crazy A man decides after seventy
Confuse the way we all live life We want the same pursue the prize Our own way Our own way Consuming time to run in place Thoughts intertwined can't
Morning's gone, echoes of dawn Shaking my soul, all but done Delirium, the rain with the cold (With nowhere to go) Love destroyed, this body figureheads
Fall from grace. False messiah. Laid to waste. Amidst desire. Never found the fuel that feeds the fire of your passion. Carbon copy xeroxed soul redundent
Set me free Let me be who and what I am Why can't you see? You never seem to understand This pain I feel Is as real as your ignorance Question fate As
(I'm thirsty - And weary from the heat As the Sands rinse the hands of time I will suck the venom from your wound If you will do the same and suck from
Mind hemorrhage fuckin' folding chairs in the hallway crucified, paralyzed, you laugh, I cry calculating my miscalculations what is the sign for
In That Dream I Recall Pieces Of Prisons I'm Escaping In The Next Big Religion I Do The Cross Thing The Cross Thing Which Ever Way The Wind Blows Your
Come down From your thrown And tear off your wings Do you still feel so above After the arrows Sting Can you give me enough To believe anything Can
(We've Got To Get Together Got To Get With The Game plan To Defeat The Dealer That Dealt This Hand I Don't Understand Why The Kids Are Killing Kids When
