I'll see the eyes, that looked in mine Always hiding the truth from me The spirit of the individual
Screaming with my mouth shut Pretending nothing has happened Cause there's no-one left to blame Cruel images, clouding my vision Am I what I planned to do The haunt for contonent and mutual concessions Or am I what I am competent of
Does life seem worth while to you Looking for the dream that keeps coming back The images of our desting oblivion It should help me help myself But my tortured brain tells me I've reacked for the answers to soon
So don't follow me I'm lost too The world expects a pose I love a thousand yet none One by one, alone in silence, we stand In line Screaming without making a sound