Testo: Fozzy. Happenstance. Crucify Yourself.

Staring at the sun, dreaming I'm someone else
My Mind's a smoking gun, a silent scream for some help
And it goes on and on the crying never ends and it goes on and on and on
You walk like a dead man and you talk like a dead man
You walk like a dead man and you talk like a dead man
And you crucify yourself
Unraveling at the seams, sanity waves goodbye
Doubting my beliefs, hope and love is a lie
And it goes on and on the voices never end and it goes on and on and on
You walk like a dead man and you talk like a dead man
You walk like a dead man and you talk like a dead man
And you crucify yourself
A heart that's black and cold, poisoning the blood every moment
Rotting decay, too numb to live with it
You walk like a dead man and you talk like a dead man
You walk like a dead man and you talk like a dead man
And you crucify yourself
The wings of tomorrow
And our faith will bring us change
The wings of tomorrow
And our faith will bring us change
The wings of tomorrow
And our faith will bring us change