: I have always been in the confines of your heart Shackled to the bloody walls as germs pick me apart Few will understand less will even know I've traveled
: I tried so hard (Repeat) Am I the one who can't let go, Shackled here to my reasons If this is left undone I cannot grow, I've come so far from believing
: I saw you as you walked away On a broken road to yesterday And it's not for you, It's not for you A broken heart a picture frame It's a hopeless hand
: Wake up little piggies And put on your dancing shoes Come on down now We got nothing to lose, Away we go! Away we go! Come undone have some fun We
: Grinding on his teeth as he heads out west With a pistol on his hip And a bullet in his chest The sun cracks its whip Sweat drips stings his eyes Reality
: Love and life travel to the ground Don't you feel a little better now Now I'm tired and a little scared a little under prepared But we're already there
: Just look close and you will see Now it's all a novelty Simple bands call for simple plans And there's no more originality So process, process and
: The lack of sense it makes To me to know the truth and still believe Closing minds is where it breeds To bleed and bleed the enemy The wars we choose
: Awake in silence I know it's far too soon to say goodbye But I will not worry now No one could tear you down Inside myself I found That you're the
: I gotta patch and wire through Just to get inside of you Now I'm reaching back and holding on to what was Was never there Then trust without thinking
: I don't need complacency now, it's such a bore Waiting not living, regrets they keep building Itching and clawing at my front door Life, breathing
: Silence lives in the aching of my bones A solemn friend but he's not alone I got no time to listen to you Running is over, running is dead I just wanted
: Overtaken from each side Temptation I can't deny Whispering in sweet demise is my two wives One says love and turn a cheek One says kill them while
: Adrift, now here I am, in blank submission Now I can't find a direction Trust, a failed attempt to a connection A broken heart my affliction I bled
: Break, well I leave it up to you Break, It's death and my sweet tooth We're in the back of the line Nobody cares They think we're all outta time Well
: She wore her wedding dress to the funeral She said the dead don't rest for the beautiful As she pulled her groom out from the ground She gives him
: I was walking ugliness With pride down the hall Past kings and critics Passed the eyes behind the wall And there's a home in this heart, There's a
: The mark of my pen, where should I begin Well I am the ink and the ink is running thin There's a weight on my chest, not atop but within Begging me