out This house is burning And no one who lives here feels loved here. There?s nothing worth your children learning, Just how to persevere through a life
deeds against your fellow man Have placed you here in my hands The blood helps quiet This thing that is inside And when the world is painted red There is
the past lie, It?s another place, another time No more just letting time slip by Hopes got a hold of me And so atypically In the here and now is exactly
your money I?ve got my pride This is what we have Something permanent, the ideals aren?t fleeting This is what we want something we know is worth believing this is
on the verge of it It?s starting to make sense But my tired mind will just forget I just need a little bit of respite a clear head and some time to
is what?s become of what I call a life Drink the darkness in to snuff out the light Halfway to hell And I am loving the ride Ever since you left a little