Somebody should tell you to appreciate So easy enduring so why am I this way Help me shut out what I hate out And it's so easy to explain I guess you know about what I think about So you're the perfect pain
When God pulls his gun out It's not running out We left something out The end's breathing Teething Ripping out our final page A final action Satisfaction Pleasure through pain So listen to the way the The echoes rain
You want to see the line Of the peoples' mind And its choices look out When it slowly regrets time Facing whys tasting lies You better run