Eye to eye, face to face. Still we don't see them, we look away. Still they cry, but no one is listening. When will we open our eyes. Open our eyes. This song we sing to silence the suffering.
Break out inside of me. Hold it inside of me. Break out inside of me till I'm dead. Hoping reality finds me some sanity. Break out inside of me till I'm dead.
A balm in your hands, it has begun to hide.. Once more, (left as) the one awake, a script knotted in a hand.. Absent and building, and looming in the air.
A lonely place to go. An empty space of soul. A breeze that whispers words. To my heart. . I see the lights go down. The echoes in the hall. But life is just like this.