: Now nothing is gonna be the same From this day forward Now nothing is gonna be the same From this day forward Adrift among its existence It starts
you're alive. Show me a sign that you're still alive. It's all just a matter of conditional reponse. Bring us back to life. Paint us back to life. This
: Hide behind politics hide behind policy. This is the modern age so we got you on radar. Hide behind fences put up our best defenses. This is the modern
: Scribble the sweetness concealed by your lips. Sending this promise that's clenched by your fist. Echoes falling short the distance. All these efforts
: Just let me ask this question. You'll have some time to answer. Do you know where you're going? Do you know how to get there?
: It's a violation against our will. Ten men in business suits forging this masquerade. Words are dead. This is intangible. Coming through in digital
know it feels so empty. Begin again as if you never began. Begin begin again. Recall what could be said. Recall what could be and as the lights go out just let this
swore to never fall this far. Clouds shifting shape. Blue prints go up in flames. The world it melts away. So still in search. So still I try to find this
: Underground of the underground. Outcasts of an outcast tribe. Let's take it further. Underground of the underground. Outcasts of an outcast tribe
look down and wonder why. We are to walk these jagged lines. Look down look down and wonder why. We are to walk these jagged lines. This is a choice don
: In time we all twist down the spiral. We are the tasters that bring light to this world. In time we all twist down, untie, loosen the knot you knew
and silence is the sound, throw this all away, remove these words past recognition, we purge belief from empty promises, throw this all away, burn down
cold clasps, the memory filters into something lucid, a salty drop on my brow, a once brilliant residue now over rich, segments collide, is this the place
much pride to swallow in one gulp it was so comical but as it turned out I did not break into laughter I wasn't laughing this vision of success has been
: Pretend that it's over now, awaken to sleep, the stars at your feet, you're somewhere up there, floating around, projection, a linear transformation
mache conversations back to the nothingness we started at I've devoted a world and you can't spare me pity your words have threaded this web of rejection
: disgust the only thing to feel gazing upon the ones i once called real to wake live and sleep in envy you love the ones who put on the show they give
intentions are my lone remnants of yesterdays if i wore a mask i could fool the world and mold with the masses for now i choose to shun this world and
