I feel so sick, so sick again Just when I thought it went away This time there's nothing I can take To calm it down, to make it sleep All this time spent
It's been a long night, waiting to sleep the day away and it's been a long time coming along with me every step of the way the confinement binds you
A legacy that rots with time, cold before it hits the ground, I've been where those fears lie, I've heard the screams from the inside, I know never look
This moment marks the severing of senses Comatose distinctions The gathering of flies on a irrational mind Filled with broken conviction I've seen how
You want to own this, you want to control this, well I chose an enternity of this, and laugh at the fire Take all you want and all you need, you never
We are the embarrassment to market suicide Without eyes full, full of genocide We live where flags can buy more than others lives Where it's fashion to
After the torchlight red on sweaty faces After the frosty silence in the gardens After the agony in stony places The shouting and the crying
All this down in flames For just one more breath It's not worth this It's worthless This Side Of The Nightmare The sound of tears on the shell of this
You, you left these arms holding nothing Alone, set in this tomb of my tears Liar, I know now that the truth was just another lie It's too late, my heart
My heart's been racing with my mind To the finish line of these fevered times Stuck down again This turbulence has overcome tranquility Pounding the
So serene is the bleached white scene Of a thousand crimes you'll never see on TV Swept away only to pave the new way This misinformation age is upon
Gone are the days of evasion, existence is how you create What ever compels you to keep on fucking embrace it So long as the missing piece of the puzzle
One nation under the gun Where forward thinking is shunned A morbid tradition Of archaic value systems Where violence justified Is just another pride
Shades of lies forming stained glass The beauty of which distracts Until it shatters down, crashes down Those whose colors shown until now Accusations
And to reflect is to regret throwing it all away And apathy my one way street it took so much from me Separated by this divide I created through my fears
There is no turning back from all the confines of regret Reminders of that day will haunt you, nights you never slept And every time you separate the
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Paranoia and you can still pretend, how this cross will always mend, paranoia and the pestilence sets in, what failure looks like when you begin, cause