Stand up and put some weight in your backbone Stuck in the middle of an emotional overload Your feeling lost in a breakdown Driving in circles till you
My life is fading Sick and tired of wasting time And my back is breaking Underneath all this lies This feels like second best I'm trapped in false content
No one could ever just Take a chance on their lives No one could ever just say The words on their minds Breakdown the bulletproof lonely stare You give
My generation as nation has a reputation For looking out for themselves Obnoxious and self-righteous I realize the warning sings are so alive since I
This is a time in my life where everything is falling apart And at the same time, well, it's all coming together Those summer days that I longed for never
If bound by complication The ratio of my exaggeration Is all mixed up Is all mixed up between Meters and miles Meters and miles, yeah Meters and miles
we are living in a world of unconsciousness and in this world we are devoid of all sensibility, a gross self interest of undefined proportions, education
How the rapier speaks to flesh Is not unlike the serpents' tongue Enlightenment of understanding Through confrontation I'm not using My perspective as
captivation and attraction lend themselves to desire furnishing the awakened dreams with exotic thoughts of eroticism and creativity (and i dream) the
merge and absorb the splendor welcome to the next step welcome to the new world wake up and enjoy the isolation guide yourself from the delusion that
It's not as simple as I make it out to be I keep putting in the nails, yeah And the screws and they rust [Incomprehensible] And I know so much that I
i fear the fear that stalks me an irritant which dwells and thrives upon the threshold that defines all meaning and i wait i fear the fear i that haunts
tune in to the transmission blast off, switch on confuse inertia's state of affairs a still frame can still create motion my rest is still on the go
Lift me away if you're clever enough To distinguish yourself from the problem Dream not of the day we call the future Nothing's is ever satisfied with
every word she said lured me into surrounding my fingers around her throat now I roll along with her severed head her design is fit only for a creature
Of all the great inventions constructed from the unstoppable molecule, nothing can resolve it's magnetic impulse to club me into silence. You broke
we are the workers united labouring for the fuck machine victimized but not defeated, no just think that they sustain the motion i will not pretend
All I want is the best for myself. Triumph over tragedy. The overwhelming power of death is there just to inspire. Translation, life is different ways