: Crumbling world falls through my hands In my mouth taste bitter sands. Grass is burning, pulse is slow. Drip by drip my backwards growth... crawl.
Crumblin' world falls through my hands In my mouth, taste bitter sand Grass is burnin', pulse is slow Drip by drip, my backward growth Crawl Fade, fade
You can't bring me down You can't bring me down Back in the day when nothing really mattered to me I only saw with my eyes what they wanted to see And
Friday morning, when she walked out the door She couldn't take anymore, so she tried to ignore Her daddy, he wanted to settle the score From all the little
It's plain to see that all you care about Are the pockets that you fill And you don't want to hear me talk About the reasons that we're here I don't
All of this is changing, none of this seems real I just keep on waiting to see if I can feel Something like an angel watching over me Maybe that's exactly
You are afraid to say it's true reality escapes you Time after time you try to prove to yourself you're right But your ways are not the way how long do
Next time I try to cross your mind Remind me to look both ways So I don't get hit by your lies You lacerate me with all of these memories And now I wear
I'd rather take a shot in the chest Than take a shot in the back At least I'll see it coming And I'll know where I'm standing at To get shot down by
Why can't we try and understand all these images are out of hand? And in demand by every man that think he's on his own And all this time we've been heading
[Copper cover] What we need's a call to action Display it in your coldest caption What we need's a call to action So long to what could never heal So
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Is it such a crime to be a paradigm? So many people have to think it's just a waste of time But the truth is, the truth is a lie It's a sign of the changing
Now can't you see that there is something That's burning up inside And I don't know what it means But there's something I ain't tried It feels like me
Midnight, I've fallen fast asleep It's daylight, I can't remember anything There's so many questions that get in the way About this place, I keep sleeping
You know it's time for us to step it up Another level now 'cause we finished warming up So we rise up elevate to maintain Fill up with octane and fan
Days were so cold Nights spent alone Searching for that something that I've never known Held captive by the pain Caught up in all the shame My heart
It's Sunday morning and you struggle with the sheets You hear the alarm kick the snooze go back to sleep If you could only get up you would see what you
