Welcome to this dying dream, I forget it's meaningless. So swallow your crooked words It's pointless, pointless. Suffocate, within the eye of chaos.
I now see you through your own eyes You are more than you realise I can't explain what you can't see But you are all that fills me Countdown, counting
Hide Under darkness It?s cause to stay the foe The limitations were revealing Now The curse is gone No one to save your soul Kill the dying light For
Burn Listen There is no other way to compromise Leave out the innocence I know the answer to This fucking question Then hold out I?m old enough to feel
The order of this is deterring I hold the line while you extend this world untold My character is so unstable I?m taken prisoner in this line that you
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Come down to earth he mentions Full of his best intentions It's now time for an occupation Time to make some money with that education Come down to
This forceful fucking mind Keeps on playing into the hands of another That?s what you need That?s what she keeps on saying But you don?t need it You?
My life's been holding it's weight Beneath a blackened sky So hard I've worked just for the dreams to pass me by Now when the time is right for me to
Well it's safe to say your credibility Went without your sensibility All that's left are memories of What you were supposed to be I never, I never, I
This fate unspoken twice written to page Now burnt alive by a decision And now removed until the angels fly There?s a point where one of us will fail
I needed a song for you It's not too easy being so fucking positive When your life is filled with pain I nkow it's been hard for you But now you're old
Burning fires in a perfect mind. It's a hypocritical sacrifice. I will not, fade away. Solitude lives in clarity. All I know, is all I show And it'
These hands of mine, Are washed of this fate. It's pale white, To waste another day. You keep wishing for the end, though the Truth is yours. Here'
Call this restitute Call this open truth Call this my salute Call this severance. Call this retribute Call this misspent youth Call this my abise This
The fallen conscience Rivers of blood From the fallen Too easy to fall victim Beyond what you control There?s so much common ground now You are born
From ashes They wait for the moment I can?t stand it To wait to be murdered It?s jealousy Fantasy Mutiny Hypocrisy Though you never thought you would
Turning pages of hours I?m hoping to be there To show you I?m not alone Blood stains on the road that we have traveled Much clearer than you believe