On a path of destruction. Can we ever break out?. You tell yourself it's nothing. As your future comes down. . If you fan the fire. You might burn alive.
1PM. He's still in bed.. Hearing singing in his head.. Look at clock. He's late. for a job he'll lose soon at this rate.. Trip on the sheet, hit the floor, start crawling..
Words slowly lead me to the cracks in my disguise. My flesh a prison for the man behind these eyes. I sing the epitaph for an unnamed king. Carved in this tombstone all the lost pieces of me.
We are lost, consumed by selfish desire. Abandon the gift bestowed us. The gift alone. . But there is beauty. There is life. Hold fast for this could be.
Prostate to idols, we all have our gods. I have struggled most my life with this question. What's a lie?. Thoughts pour down like rain. I almost drowned in their shallow pool.
I sit here and I think of the time, oh, time that I wasted. And I didn't know what tomorrow would bring. There wasn't a plan, there wasn't anything. .
You wait til someone comes and opens up your eyes. And shows you all the places you don't want to be. A frozen Russian city the tundra of Siberia. Pollution is so bad that when it snows the snow is black.
As the daylight fades you must go inside. 'Cause this is a story of a man in the night. The black sky is closing in on you. A child prays she is one of the lucky few.
Ya gotta see it I know it's out there. Ya gotta feel it it must be heaven. I see the light it's right there in front of me. They say everything will be OK.
They've seen you all around the world. Looking for chosen ones. I wonder if it's true, are they here. I see you looking up and trying to find the lights.
I've been through all of this a million times before. Seems all my demons got me knocking on hell's door. I know it's too late to regret what I have done.
I've been through all of this a million times before. Seems all my demons got me knocking on hell's door. I know it's too late to regret what I have done.
she shivered, afraid that I would shoot. she'd panic, afraid that I would not. she drank it all right before my eyes. said, be my lucifer, be my lord of flies.
she shivered, afraid that i would shoot. she`d panic, afraid that i would not. she drank it all right before my eyes. said, be my lucifer, be my lord of flies.
Everything they do and say. Might even fool a clever mind. Just won't forget their price to pay. As silk betrays and truth unwinds. Cling, cling to your mind, my words.