This is the way. The way it has to be. This is the way. The way we all will go. . Slaving away for a bit of peace. Watching our money as it rolls on in.
I'm so sorry. And why should I?. It's just the way. That the world. Cares for itself. . Insinuations. Cover our faces. Fear rushing into our lives. Into our lives.
Pounding away in the back of my head. Until I've almost lost myself. And those red and black patterns. In which nothing happens, have made me sleep. .
It's eating you away. And some will never know it's taste. . Biting off more than you can chew again. You're just a child and all you know. Is that it's sweetness brings you close to tears.
I can recognize the lies. Where everything is fine. And everything is mine. . I can see what's in your head. The things you haven't said. Are hiding in your head.