No one ever thought this one would survive.
Helpless child, gonna walk a drum beat behind.
Lock you in a dream, never let you go.
Never let you laugh or smile, not you.
Making friends with a homeless torn up man,
He just kind of smiles, it really, shakes me up.
There's danger on, every corner but I'm okay.
Walking down the street trying to forget yesterday.
"I reach - beyond myself to see
What I find, beyond my mind, there is no time
In this place beyond my sight
My heart knows what is not yet seen
I'm witnessing my own becoming"
at the end of the world or the last thing i see,
you are never coming home, never coming home. could i? should i?
and all the things that you never ever told me,
and all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me;
never coming home. never coming home. could i? should i?
and all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me,
for all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me,
if i fall... if i fall... down...
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Blood is a river,
Flowing darkly amidst the tangled roots of the tall shining city
So many heaven hoping, hopeful groping breathers
All tap together quietly and desperately in unison Hey, hey, hey, is anybody listening?
News from the front, We`re living in troubled times
So many fighting for their lives
Why do the troops despise the news from the front?
Ignorance is the root of fear, Fear is the kindling of anger
War is the bringer of shame
But never has the burden lain so heavily upon the victim
Rage and desolation, Pain and loneliness
Isn`t it all alarmingly familiar? Hey, hey, hey, silence is a killer
Break down the barriers, ally the carriers, What is your motivation? Take a good look in the mirror