Walking down that line in my mind, trying to find a reason to my rhyme
Hoping for a better day, wondering the price to pay
Seeing people smile and cheer, all the while not knowing what to fear
Hearing only what they want, never understanding when to stop
Know only too damn well what it is to live in Hell
Feeling hate for those you love, waiting for signs from above
Wishing for a end to come. "Time is wasteing, aren't you dumb?"
Wanting change and solutions, not more suggestions or substutions
Walking down that line in my mind, finding dust oh so fine
Remains of a heart broken over time
Pick me up and put me together and I swear to God I'll love you forever
Then I wake up and all is clear, There no one there to hold or call "Dear"
(Pant, Pant, Pant) now ain't that the shit to make some one open up a box of razors then wonder how to write shakespear on their wrist.
Hoping for a better day, wondering the price to pay
Seeing people smile and cheer, all the while not knowing what to fear
Hearing only what they want, never understanding when to stop
Know only too damn well what it is to live in Hell
Feeling hate for those you love, waiting for signs from above
Wishing for a end to come. "Time is wasteing, aren't you dumb?"
Wanting change and solutions, not more suggestions or substutions
Walking down that line in my mind, finding dust oh so fine
Remains of a heart broken over time
Pick me up and put me together and I swear to God I'll love you forever
Then I wake up and all is clear, There no one there to hold or call "Dear"
(Pant, Pant, Pant) now ain't that the shit to make some one open up a box of razors then wonder how to write shakespear on their wrist.
I have had a chance to get to know you better. For we are brothers in arms warriors in a time not meant for them.