Once there was a time when we could learn all the simple pleasantries a follower should yearn now all that I can do is watch them burn and wish that I could save em all, or just one
See. The. Fake Everyday shaking hands of men, promising the end Hear. Him. Speak. All the things that we need to hear, to adhere
Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when?
Visions that I've seen have left me torn Between the resurrection and the prophecy unborn I think that I will document the fall And, see, I hate to say it But I told you all..
See. The. Fake. Everyday shaking hands of men, promising the end Hear. Him. Speak. All the things that we need to hear, to adhere
Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries, I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when? Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, whoa
your side choose wise, your side choose wise, your side, choose while you can!
Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when?
Justify, When you change your mind is it going to end?