You're all just staring, angry faces Begging for a place to die. Or I could leave you where you stand Up upon that hill that'll fall to the wayside This
this world is filled with loneliness Bleed one more time for me 'Cause the struggles of this world are blistering, blistering Your cells run through my veins The times you lifted a dead
Desperately waiting on something that?s more than nothing I?ve been here forever waiting just to see your hands If you hear me cry, it?s just something
She told me don't let them in You're a copy of a copy She told me don't come again This is awful, this is all wrong Now I feel it coming back again Slide
Bury all the differences between us When I still can't find the air You keep the toxins flowing for me And I'll bury all the differences between us And
These four walls have seen the worst of me They're bleeding confession, but they'll never speak These four walls have seen the life I truly lead They'
There's a dimmer light in this room tonight And you'll be the last one to know when it's off So with this dimmer light in my room tonight I wonder if
Ten frozen memories lost into your pool of interrupted thought I could have reminisced for hours But right now you are all I get to remember I'm waiting
I want to see your eyes, the light, the tunnel I need to feel your love, this fight, my struggle Which hand should I cut off? My life in shambles I'll
Don't fool the crowd with all your sentiments in vain We are alive again, we will survive again Don't turn your back to every move you ever made We are
And if I could teach the world to be I'd teach them all to be something just like me Frustrated, bitter, depressing Perfect, as if my wings were like
I don't wanna come back here, to this place It's a cold that only comes from blaming yourself for two decades wasted And I don't wanna come back here,
I?m still stitching up the stabs you left Weaving in and out slowly I grow accustomed to the piercing flesh And find evil in the holy And still I see
her own right She dims the room light While she moves closer We all move slower Tracing white lines Sipping fine wines We remember When purity wasn?t dead
Do we have the time to lay The line between true life and you in mine I want to reel it back before the day When simplicity was washed away Then like
are the words that tore me apart And these are the words that'll take me away I'm not in the business of faking to please vain opposers A dead legion
d be The fantasy is dead and I cannot feel it This isn?t what we counted on This isn?t what we said it?d be The fantasy is dead and long forgotten I
down on the floor Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic You sold your soul now they want more Vanity's gun left you dead in Hollywood Empty,