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Argue and fight
Support the right to be hopeless
Day turns to night if I site any purpose
Gotta live by knowledge
Never live by faith
Never gonna move unless it's proven and safe
What fuels your time
Is it life or repression?
Well, I won't fight anymore
Cut the rattlesnake
Perfect people don't exist
In pain
Never blame me for the reason not to change
'Cause you know
Against the grain
I'd rather give than take
Made up your mind
Minds are made for no reason
How did you figure it out?
Then when we die
When we die there is nothing
Nothing to nothing
I'd rather give than take
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And I'm breathing out
Can't stop me now
It's about the only race
I'll ever run until I'm bleeding
Dropping all that kills
Feeling so much lighter
Time won't sell me out
Set the hour glasses down
Getting faster, getting faster
In disaster get faster
Getting faster, getting faster
In disaster I get faster
The answer is calling me to run
I'm living out
Can't stop me now
I refuse to stay the same as I was
So I'm running
Hesitation died
Dropping all that hinders
Time will sell me out
Set the hour glasses down
Gather around these open wounds
From discipline I won't refuse
What you love is leading you
I'm not settling for less in life
I'm not alone, day through the night
Don't run alone
Help me to fight
Help me fight.
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I'm taking orders
From bored reporters
They've got me locked down
In my disorders
And like a cigarette
A subtle suicide
They're gonna say it more than once
To get me thinking twice
So take a load off
And put the weight on
Of a fear infested
Press insinuation
It's all to make me stop
But when am I gonna live?
Report on my time
You're not the author of my life
In light
In light
In light
Enlighten
So taken soldiers
Take up your orders
Create for ratings
You bored reporters
I've got a witness
Who saw the witness
Who saw the low down
They've got a book now
A level one's a ten
To get attention
Drag a body from the grave
And we'll beat it just to keep it bleeding
No, you will not take my joy
Making me afraid to walk out my door
No news is good news they say
Anchors dropping your anchors
I cut away
Tele-addiction
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Faced the one they call The Beast
It lays in hate behind the teeth
Sparked a fire on my land
Within a breath killed every man
But I'm alright
I'm alright
Loss is good when in light
In my mind
I'm alright.
Life is good, I'm alive
Been abused by the abuse not source
Somebody hates the way I live
It means that I've got more to give
But words never quite what they seem
I'm finding out a foundation bleeds
But I'm alright
I'm alright
Loss is good when in light
In my mind
I'm alright
Life is good, I'm alive
Got knocked down on solid ground
Life is what you make of it
So watch me now
Face the gun
Face the gun
I'll never tell you how to live
Unless I let you down again
Words are never quite what they seem
I'm finding out a foundation bleeds
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Two in one now
And the two make one now
Always forever and everyday
When you turn the world down
The sun is so loud
Listen to the sound of beautiful
I am a boring melody
You're the music
That makes me interesting
Quick to listen
Slow to speak
In the silence between
The question and the answer
I hear you in my heart
It's the weight of small things
And the doors you don't see
Now just listen to the sound of beautiful
Seeing through different eyes
Makes me want to listen more
I was a boring melody
You're the music
That makes me interesting
Quick to listen slow to speak
I thought that I knew everything
Until I found that a life is more than me
Good to listen
Now I know how to speak
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Got a broken past
I live to look back
Help, I'm a victim
Left a battle ground
The battle surrounds
All of my decisions
I step out
I step out
I step out
I step out into now
Love is killing lies inside of me
Confidence in insecurities
My fear is now afraid of me, be afraid
I've got a new love
I don't like rushing into hesitance
Left a mark on the head of cowardice
My fear is now afraid of this, be afraid
I've got a new love
Got a broken past
I used to look back
Now a new future
I can't change that
Already happened
Now where do I go
So I step out
I step out
I step out
I step out into now
I've got new choices to make
Tomorrow's never too late
For me to choose to make a change
Moving forward
Moving forward with the time
My life was a stale religion
Patterns and repetition
I trade a future for tradition
I got a new love
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In a world of tired hearts
The finish line has the look of the start
But as for you in your waiting room
Your neighbor dies
They die as you need to grow
So who will go?
Who will give their time?
So who will know they're loved?
In a world that's only speaking
The sound of heavy rain
To be a light I'll try to start listening
To see the sun again
But as for you, are you comfortable?
Is anything about your living
Comforting to those who want to live?
Fight for restoring your right to be on dry ground
Do you use the only rope to hoist yourself up as they drown
What better way for them to find true life but by a sacrifice from you
So make more room
Make room for someone else
Make room for someone else
Make room for someone else
Someone else
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Born in the womb of utter doubt
Do you believe it?
Taking the easy way out
Escape with the undertow
Nobody knows how I feel
Do you believe it?
Died in the arms of ideals
Sick of the sidelines
And watching where I'd go
Where to go
Way to go
Been awake and I'm taking initiative
Innovation
I'm changing risking to live
I've got the will
You've got the way
Decide to start
Innovation is changing my liquid heart
Falling asleep behind the wheel
Do you believe it?
Now I'm awake and now I feel sick of the undertow
Hate to get hurt or get it wrong
Pain's a reliever
I try to control what I don't own
Fear of rejections elections have to go
They have to go
I gotta go
I'll take the number 1 to be a model son
Screw being number 2
You need it? I'll be it
Out numbered 3 in lies
4 love I compromise
Afraid the 5 will say goodbye
How about the number 6?
He's taking safer kicks
No confrontation needed
He's even
Avoid it
Not moving until I know
All 7 days alone
8 every lie the 9 supplied
He said I'd never be a 10.
Face the risk to live
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