I hold up my hands I stare And they are clean, untainted by the world All I can do is sit and think Think of what I could have changed "Why, oh why", I ask the sky In return all I hear is thunder Blinded by my light, my day Guided by my faith through the garden Bless me while I make my stand Watching, waiting for the storm Comfort cannot compensate Nothing could replace your arms One sigh away from going mad Reason hanging by a thread Scrawled on the wall in tears and blood, these will be my final words
No tears No sorrow I’ll wait for tomorrow
I gave everything I had I gave everything I did not All this time All that time This is not the way it was Faceless figures in the dark gesture me to join their cause I stand by what I believe even though I know the reality Drain me of the dreams I’ve earned Strip me of the pain Make me one again Find another way to breathe I no longer give you consent Lay the noose around my neck Tie me to the stars above Scrawled on the wall in tears and blood, these will be my final words