It's a personal feeling how your world is turning. You can blind your eyes, but, you decide. And something is aching. And your world is breaking down.
Do I know you? Do you know me?. I can't stand this hazy in between,. What would you do, How would it be?. Is it black or white or technicoloured dreams?.
Do you feel any fever any changes at all. In your truth a deceiver. Stranded and desperately cold. . Branded the enemy, loosing the dignity. Bring on the effigy.
Lend me your lonely faces. Sheltering in darkened places. The reckoning is at hand. . Unchain tomorrows rain. Let's wash the evil far away. The world will have to understand.
-We don't know with what weapons world war three will be fought, but world war four will be. fought with sticks and stones. This is not the end of predicted danger..
Does a chicken have lips?. Does a rattlesnake have hips?. can an elephant make a living blowing bubbles through his nose?.
Slow down pour a glass. Of what gets you through the day. Send all your senses far away. Slow down I'll whisper words. You don't want to hear. It's too late but it's now or never.
There's a time to feel and a time to fear. Turn around and walk away from here. There's no mystery, no catch if you will. Paralyze your paradise or the next man will.
One more time, I'm sitting here thinking,. How you rule my world,. But still draw the line,. . [chorus]. Someone said that your here and your gone,. And that's all that matters,.
Do you hear the sound between these walls. Can you see the shadows. As they crawl around and fall around. . Here comes the velvet covered scream. Here comes the never ending.
[Written by: Ritchie]. . So silent so free of everything. So softly the bindings fall. So very close to ending. So silent forever more. . No angels no stairway no welcome no sanctuary.
[Written by: Southern & Ritchie]. . Sit down beside me let me feast upon your dreams. You can fill up all your emptiness from here. Tell me all about everything and ask me what it means.
So much for reaping what you sow. Isn't time the enemy again. Believing cuts deeper than you know. Never was a natural believer in the end. . Through these eyes.
[Written by: Ritchie, Southern & K]. . Images of the world now make no sense. Noises fused without a warning. Open eyes it makes no difference. There's nothing there for me to see.
A change of heart is no excuse to turn me loose. And I play the part but the fool in me could never hear you. . Fools love. My fingers ache from holding on.
[Written by: Southern & Ritchie]. . I. I can see. I can see everything from here. And I. I'm in the theatre of my mind. I'm plying every role and I wish you were here.
Feels so good. Feels so right. Feels so good. . Look inside those crazy eyes. Of a blackened, hazy mind. Think you've found a secret power?. Better close those eyes.
So now you're finally here beyond the reach of fear. Just feel the waves come in so far from where you've been. There's a kind of stranger waiting at the door.
Come a little closer baby, by my side,. Look into my eyes now,. And tell me what you see,. . Loving you, it seems so hard to do, you see,. You're all I ever wanted,.
[Written by: Ritchie]. . Find a way or make a way.. There's nothing sacred. Cut me off so amputate. What you created. Nothing here is made of stone. Where's it all gone wrong.