Ghastly this place has become
Once a sacred place of old, beautiful and tranquil
This unnatural disease has left your limbs bare
No room to breathe, no chance to give
The wind like waves buries the land
It hurts to know that you’re no longer full of life and dancing
No co

The prophet speaks to an audience of the dead
I am your God, he says
The dead they laugh, the dead they cry
From fear that all along that there really was nothing for them
Seething into what’s left in buried books and empty pages
Our hearts will find either meaning or deceit<

Waking up in a panic day after day.
My eyes slowly take to the light, my lungs take in the cold air.
The days arrive too quick and melt together.
Take it in.
Love for greed, love for money.
We live to make amends, we live to die.

You have come at the perfect time.
As the ceiling starts to crumble
. I grab your hand.
Take off your shoes, we can sit
and watch the tiny birds as their metal wings cut the sky.
This is our chance to fly (I promised)

Walking down these stairwells water drips over head
Feeling the pressure beating on
Take a deep breath for this rot gut feeling is taking over
Waking up in dead sweats as anxiety flows over
I Just want to see you fall
Gold plated spoons fill your lungs with lead
Collapse

Expecting something a little more?
I shudder to recall the now new you
An embodiment of ideals from the mouth of everyone else
I wish that when I think of us: Our laughter, our arms, our friendship
My teeth wouldn't chatter and there wouldn't be that empty
Look in your eyes (

When our friends come home with bandages over their eyes
Listen to their stories as they cross the paths of all these lives
We sit on steps, sit on stairs and waste away
Waiting for contusions to heal, not lending a helping hand
Our hands are out, don't let us fall

A bridge from home to nowhere
Blackened faces & laughing crowds
Turn to dust and become a part of everything
Hours and hours of time will tell
The moments of our lives that we’ve had to sell

The day I saw her fall, pale skinned blue lips, cold, dead on the stretcher
If it had been you she would have understood
Cared with open arms
My emotionless body wished it had been all of you
You seem so heartless and empty

Blur the lines, with your lies
How do you still survive?
Why do we teach such bad habits?
Where do we go from here?
Nothing is real anymore

It hurts to fall together, fail together
My knees are bruised
Stand and lift your arms as high as they can go
Higher and h

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Imprints of your hands can still be seen on my back and my chest
As I run my fingers along them to retrace our lives entwined
I can’t help but fell alive

It seems almost as if every memory I have left to hold on to is with you
You were always there to help this boy grow
Eve

Wash away, come out and play
I will see in technicolor
Technicolor

Have you ever opened up your heart?
The more the merrier
Love. Lovers. Forever

Sprawled against the glass keeping me miles above Earth
I feel the weight of everything compelling in this life from above
And below, asking me, begging me to push
With each finger until the tips are white with frustration
I see me. I see it all. Where do we fit in?
Somewhere

Room. Bed. Sit. Stand. Laugh. Cry
If only I could pull myself out of this place
Although the moonlight shines through I will not sleep
Until the melody on these worn ears fades
I’ve loved you I’ve lost you
But I’ll always remember your song

He has finally given in
Somethings got to give otherwise it will be to late to scrape by
Heads up, he laughs
For I am no longer bound by the confines of your life
But that of my own
My hands, my soul and my feet keep me firm

I spit in the face of everyone who has and ever will be ignorant, when it is all so clear
Our dying world, our tainted hearts
Walking with your eyes shut can only last so long
The greatest pain is always fear
Brothers and sisters we are one united in this darkness
Lets bright