Reach. For higher ground. About the way you look. The way you scream out loud. Mine. Just like the last time. It's all the same to me. She said. . Chorus:.
And I've had to fight. Another blurred affair tonight. Eyelids wrestle once again. Never gonna see my friend. Guided by the blinding white. Have you left home in spite.
Extra pale. Oh you're frail now. I couldn't laugh about it. Tragedy sets you free but. I should have known it from the start. I should have known that it was.
Everytime you point your finger. Three more point right back at you. I'm not sayin' that it's something wrong with life. 'Cause that's a sad excuse. .