Lack of words, lack of reach We’re in to weapons when the powerless speak It’s a small game, with a big deduction
A fools parade, over the blown, when will we know? That we should seek what we’ve sown Is what we'll reap
Open doors, random keys When we find ourselves, where shall we be? Devil knowledge, headless state Taking on, as we debate
When will know what we should see? For what we've sown, you know you’ll reap
Running mind, howling banshee No more a fugitive than you or I The jealous cursed, crashed and burned Beyond a countable way to die
When will know what we should see? To what we saw, you know we’ll read When will know what we have lost For what we’ve seen, its final cost
I can only be myself I can’t be anyone else but me Please don’t need anyone else Ṗlease don’t be anyone else You can’t be
When will we know, what we have caused The new chance rain, is it already lost? When will we know? I can only be myself I can’t be anyone else but me When will we know? I can only be myself I can’t be anyone else but me Anyone else When will we know?