Focusing myself. Finding clues in you and everyone else. We're hearts on a shelf. Believing that we're saved. . Sometimes these things aren't. Really supposed to work out this way.
All eyes on the system placed before you. No time for an explanation. Deceitful, why we dancing here. If you listen close enough. . Doesn't it feel like a broken record.
Something wrong out of lines to keep the rats distracted. A hollow shell, habit trail, symptoms of getting older. But I'm not searching for the answers.
Careless whispers drifting by the ears. Trust in no one, silence broken by careless whispers. . You've got a lot to say, but I'm not listening. And I've got a lot to say, that your ears are not hearing.
Citizens of a starless sky. Have stolen the sun. And held it for ransom. An endless greed unsatisfied. Can see the blood on their hands. Does more than just feed them.
All eyes on the system placed before you. No time for an explanation. Deceitful, why we dancing here. If you listen close enough. . Doesn't it feel like a broken record.
Trial by fire. To find out the hard way. What it's like without you. 'Cause even my best intentions go astray. . If passion can drive us home. And guided by voices in our heads.
Something wrong out of lines to keep the rats distracted. A hollow shell, habit trail, symptoms of getting older. But I'm not searching for the answers.
Am I lying to myself, when everyone else here sees right through me?. And all the products they've sold me, will I let them own me. Don't I feel like such a man? I'll hide my guilt and no regrets.
It seems like you've always known exactly what to say. And meanwhile I never know what to do with myself when I get this way. So I'm walking on, take comfort in all the nights we shared.
Now I'm standing on my own again. What a feeling to let go of something blood from the vein. Keeps me captive here and ashamed. I'm on the wire, losing sight of what I once truly desired.
For what it's worth, I never felt that much. Unresolved waste of time a lesson never learned. Wanted to forget it, but it's hard when you've been burned.