Exit the thoughts of yesteryears Burn memories and let them go (What is right, what is wrong) Extinguish pains of things to pass Relinquish fears and
The sky is bright but that's no sun It's just the monsters we've become Training the youth to war machines And taking down the enemy "Defend your freedom
The pressure?s building up This time, enough is enough Bite the hand that feeds the fire Brace yourself, this time we?re live And now we face the facts
I?m the best of the best, but my social life?s a wreck I?ve got a Ph.D in Cosmetology and I?m about to crack from the stress I see fifty beauty queens
the past There is still hope, now will you give in Do it for you and do it for them You?re losing your mind; you?re killing your soul Everybody?s worried
I've ran away too far, too long Trying to be rid of thoughts and pains That build me up, that drag me down That crash the waves upon my feet But now
Clock ticks away, life starts to fade, and you?re just left with nothing Here comes the light, therefore unite, at least you?re doing something Salt
I?m sick of always being the underdog when I try so hard and I wake up wondering what the answers are Well, I ? I guess I?ll put it this way: Dear Journal
I?m raving Since that second I walked in the doorway Saw you heating up the hallway Never pausing for a second glance You took the others for a ride
I sit here all day long, singing the same song A page in the scrapbook is where I belong What?s the point in getting out Conversing is just plain wrong
Times have changed and it?s so hard to just get by Now Uncle Sam wants? Uncle Sam wants you to die I sit and ask myself, ?will anyone hear my voice??