I stand below the towering skyline Sidewalk cracks keep me in place There is life beyond these rotten structures I was young once. I remember losing
The ocean?s swelling at the rate of the rising sun. We?ll run to the highlands, to a diseased ambition. Now they?re drowning, in their own decadence,
Right or wrong, this is murder in the open. The just path of ruin marched down gold paved streets. I watched as the heavens fell to the dirt
Somewhere beneath a setting sun, you?ve led us to another broken dream. I?m still wandering this empty field, trying to find my way back to the world
Dismay takes hold of your throat until the only thing real is the lack of conscious and its persistence in ending the vitality of what was once a spectacular
Shuffling through the flawless backdrop, together swept up into the colors. We admit our attraction and concede in perfect certainty. The cold wind setting
We only speak through these machines. Bending blades of grass, cutting rings into trees. I drag myself from this bed we've made, our warmth has escaped
By a route obscure and lonely. Fall by fault only trees will know me. From the ocean floor, to the ships above me. Float dead back to shore Dreams still
I can't seem to find it in you Suddenly you said, "This is us" Gale is on the rise, you're the next stop Train cars halt Just because I'm a stranger
Struggle out from buried soil With a smile to shed that winter weight Rebuild the forest with kinder words To warm the air with an open heart Lakes like
in my chest We chase that feeling away Giving me a reason to breathe Something to make me show my teeth Now that the light has left my eyes My bones won
Tied to the railroad tracks, the sun cooking for the vultures. With the truth full steam ahead Not a goddamn mountain could stop us. Confessions will
We kick and we scream, but that doesn't make the air in our lungs any more abundant. It doesn't secure our existence, and it sure as hell doesn't mean
I stare at the ground until it moves Sink into the light that drowns the room When the water hits the earth around my feet I will owe nothing to you
these rings part With years spent hanging on your every word Caving in and letting roots take hold Beating this to death has gotten old I will turn my
ground Where I drop to my knees The sun sinks in into the tress As the night sinks its teeth into me I?m falling to my knees
The light has almost burned out We will fill these four walls Our clothes cover the floor Play that stereo loud All to our favorite songs you lean over
in our ears disgusted with your greed, we found our freedom here Buried with smiles on our faces, knowing you'll live forever with that hollow heart.