We are the last remains We are the bridge over troubled water We are the renegades We are awake to what's going on I was the son of a police man Who'
My day begins with a sigh as I slowly feel awake. Then it's off to work thinkin how much shit I'll have to take It's been two weeks since I've had a
In London, in Brooklyn By the side of the road in the rain It's simple in this ghost town Another set of eyes breaks me down again I know there's something
i'm alone and i cannot stay, what do you know about being alone has life ever had a suicidal tone, no one wants to know me for they slip me out,
i'm not asking for that much i only want the truth when you tell me how you feel i'm not gonna play the games that make you feel like shit i'm not
You hold this place inside my head You're a symphony of hurt The daylight passes through me to another crippled verse Been here once before and I know
Messiah of the people Savior of the servants on this Runaway train without a cause Every day I tell myself I gotta find a way Out of this American
I call it lookin at the world it's not too bad here it really clouds with both eyes open wide to the truth I wanna burn my eyes out on the sun I wanna
got a lot to write about And words are lies, convenience in disguise Communication scratched down, over analyzed And it's all your fault I've broken everything I own Unable to spit out
minds. Messiah of the people savior of the servants on this runaway train without a cause. Everyday I tell myself I gotta find a way out of this American
Analog Through the coolest haze of this dreamlike maze it has begun and all I wanted you near With these wounds I bled a perfect tone of red in isolation
wire And the cameras still roll as we walk on through through the fire As a crowd begins to gather, a shot rings out We never have seen it coming down
're down on our knees awaiting prophecy from someone else's dreams I hear the lecture now We are just wasting time The signal static in and out We are
a fucking thing I've dared to dream I've tried to live, but I've played it safe again Just another slave to my vices now, Bring out your dead Voices
there's a blood stain on the floor by the door where your whole world fell and died. there's a silent chair in the corner of the room where you sat
the secret, kept safely hid in your mind betrays you, when you look into my eyes. broken are the bonds that used to bind you
The wings that take this sparrow break with this weight of mine, another message lost into the void of time, Is anybody out there get the message that
far away well i just can't seem to forget the places that i've been why don't you help me understand the things i really fear when the words, they never come out