Locked inside A step in the sun Losing time But controlling the one That feral genius Is sick to the touch To sever a secret We love it too much I
Trying patience wasted on the dead Sounds from another room Mark the end, fill my head Resurrection like places on a line Passing the wasted time Lives
So difficult to embrace or qualify Find resolve as the earth keeps turning Don't tell it seems too real We're satisfied with the lies that we think and
Too many lies when I was seventeen And now I'm keeping up time with you Short sounds of apocalypse And my world's torn out of view It's always the same
She pounds out a frantic pulse We count up all the baseless laws to get by But she's grown She's grown so cold and left between Haunted by what might
t understand so they despise Hey troubadour we?re waiting for you Will your words bring redemption for the times? For all the faded reputations The poets, the sinner and their crimes
We're caving in around a portion of progress We suffer sounds through a hole in the sign Climbing down where the pressures we purchase Can we pretend
It's strange all the ways We suffer everything in trade Like the trails we impose to disappear Find I've strayed from the course of least resistance
Bloodshot eyes when I look at my past I never meant to be the last one to see Thatt I'm always falling We're not alone like we sometimes feel I'm falling
Why destroy every sacred sign Breathe smoke swallow tainted water We rise trample the earth with heavy awkward feet And nothing happens fast enough for
Inside the shallow selfish rhymes I forced myself alive There's a sound as your desperation burns me to survive I can't decide Stay away from me, I'm
Suck up the lies as I'm spitting out the truth inside these tired eyes Silk stalk perpetuates the sterile tide I see outside Milk sober sycophants with
See she stands alone Reliving every word you've said Sign your name so obvious It's further than you know Too proud to let it go It's real sometimes
The wounds are dressed and it?s said and done No other side it?s over Trying breathing Still we suffer all the same We are bleeding Only emptiness remains
I see your eyes and the cause and effect Who takes the blame and the disrespect we Strip away the goals we're forever reaching Another page from a shattered
No light to shine on this one I'm through if I've begun Finished with this life Your words are just a virus to me I'm a past your token sympathy There
Command and repose and perfect posture Set up to segregate afflictions we foster The words fall dead, slip down the side The wounded risen up and taken
discontent Declare all the lines as heaven sent Weeding out the sickness I can feel Tell me all night how it can't be real Spend all night caring only