1. In Regards To Self
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! This is not a test! It's
time to meet the concrete Get it off your chest So steady your hand before your face and concentrate There's gotta
be some stable ground We have to walk on
So tear another page from the book Are you asleep or just alone? Clear
this room from your lungs
Pull yourself together Pull yourself together, man Pull yourself together Pull yourself
together
On your back, You're sleeping in a bed of shame Bring some new life into this room It's what keeps
you coming back Made up of insatiable songs Bury your head in your hands and sing it to yourself
Just what
are you so afraid of? What are you so afraid of? You're staring truth in the face So come on down What are you
so afraid of?
You're busy living now, aren't you? (no!) You're busy making vows You're coming unglued
Time
is shorter than you know I know the light is blinding to the naked eye So why don't you take steps away from being alone? I
swear, it's not too late for you
It's all worth reaching for The hands will pull you out
Wake up! Wake up!
Wake up!
2. A Moment Suspended In Time
Held captive, I’m a prisoner In the back
room where the water leaks and I’m oh, so cold Command me on what to do, but you know neither you or I are in Control
There’s
nothing left for me here I’m grabbing on what’s left of this hole, it’s all too real this can’t
be Happening
Never again, ever again, will I say I’m Ok I’m scared of the fate that will become mine
No
time to talk you know the drill
Under my desk this can’t be it I’m only dreaming, I’ve got to
be dreaming But I can’t get up. No time to talk, not this time, this is my place This is where I arrange
It’s
so funny how we see things so clear when we have no time left to Live
So lay back now and take it in I won’t
say a word. I won’t say anything
I can’t believe how it feels To stand here in this room And feel
like it’s going to blow I think we’re all going to blow
I’ve got to be dreaming We’ve
got to be dreaming Please don’t wake me up This is the end
3. There Could Be Nothing After This
In the end we tend to think of how it began I
could never explain the picture it painted, and how it made me feel Now the ceiling is in motion The light centered
and overlooked You want to see me disappear? Well, so do I
Such a quiet evaporation
We’re nothing but
hollow vessels in search of what makes us alive I never said this was my revolution when you looked me in the eye Oh,
how I’ve walked this white line so many times before What a feeble attempt just to feel alive
This is for
you and your hopeless case You would never leave me in your wish to fail every time Every time I try
So talk
about it At least it makes you feel something inside
Who have I become Oh God, everything all around me is crumbling
at my feet
I stare so delicate and ashamed At the shell I’ve shed myself from
In the eyes of my ghost And
I will never look back again
4. You're Ever So Inviting
The time has come for you To sit this one out To
fit inside your mold Would be to sell myself short
This ground we tread upon Is now filling up to our necks We
turn the pages left to right We see everything
Oh, my story’s growing, it is On my last request Don’t
make me feel so contradicting There’s no room for cheating and being yourself Failure leaves such a bitter taster
in their mouth
And on the last hour We write so many new chapters again And on the outside Where there are
no surprises
Oh, it’s getting longer To see it through their eyes Would bring me so much closer You
can do this night after night Failure leaves such a bitter taster in my mouth
Taste and see, I swear I know what’s
good Be still and know that they won’t lie to you every Single time you’re facing lies I know why you
never take your eyes off me I’ve used my lungs for everything but breathing
I find myself dried up in this
conversation So pull me out, pull me aside
5. Salmarnir
PS 50:1 Бог Богов, Господь
возглаголал и призывает
землю, от восхода солнца
до запада.
PS 50:2 С Сиона,
который есть верх красоты,
является Бог,
PS 50:3 (49-3) грядет
Бог наш, и не в безмолвии:
пред Ним огонь поядающий,
и вокруг Его сильная
буря.
PS 50:4 (49-4) Он призывает
свыше небо и землю, судить
народ Свой:
PS 50:5 (49-5) `соберите
ко Мне святых Моих, вступивших
в завет со Мною при жертве`.
PS 50:6 (49-6) И небеса
провозгласят правду
Его, ибо судия сей есть
Бог
6. Returning Empty Handed
How peaceful it feels against my face Oh, what
a long haul You brought me here for this I see nothing but disaster Now I’m taking you with me
A transparent
scenery that comes as fast as it leaves
Now my eyes flash with white It’s settling in with all the flickering
Here
again
The floor is more fitting for my face
Here again? This is getting old
I am being watched This
is overwhelming Paranoia…
As you dig your feet in I will sink my teeth in the floor, While I lay here alone
As
the light begins to breach the border, While I lay here alone
Aware of every step I’m not aware at all Black…
flash white … I am awake
7. Casting Such A Thin Shadow
Speak up My ears are growing weary I’ll sing this song to the end And watch the waves crash over
me
Not too much to overcome with enough time to turn it all around In a picture perfect scenery I’ve become
a stick figure illustration
My eyes roll back and focus on what’s ahead I can still stand if you lend the
hand to brace me
I’ll take this on my own
8. Moving For The Sake of Motion
Someone please turn the lights back on I’ve been wandering here for days, disconnected, and in search For
new air to breathe in
I don’t think I can fix this Don’t think I could change
But that’s
the problem We never speak to Him Our walls have caged us in And I can’t quite remember
This was the
first time I didn’t say enough This was the only time I kept it close enough
Brace yourself! They’re
not waking up
Oh, my God I hate the me that I’ve become This needy useless forgetting one Truthfully
I can’t be the me that I’ve washed up to be
Don’t stop breathing The walls have just begun to
spin Just let the water calm you this time It’s all around you, just open your eyes and take a look It will
never kill you; not this time
It’s all around you We’re surrounded for all I care
Brace yourself
right now Lights out I’m not breathing I can’t keep swimming, can’t keep my head up
9. Writings On The Wall
Maybe we, Why don’t we sit right here for half
an hour We’ll speak of what a waste I am and how we missed your beat again
I swear we need to find some comfort
in this run down place To bridge the gap of this conscious state that we live in I’m short on time
How
come you try and fit the shape of what they tell you But mostly what they show you That brings us home I pray for
you to move on
At this rate we can’t keep up but I sure can’t just sit still I’m taking back all
the things I said Keep me filled in, I swear I’ll come
We walk alone back home
You’re almost
gone and I’m ok to give you time to be afraid I still see your shadow but never your face again I remember your
presence
I hope to God you come down I hope to God you can feel this now
I know there must be some way out
of here and all of them will be Waiting here
10. Everyone Looks So Good From Here
In a deep breath it all starts to change Flip my
world inside out, honestly I like it better this way When I mesh the night through the back of my eyes
I have put
myself here I’m the culprit I am the culprit
I’ve been swallowed alive Shut down Building from
the inside out I can finally walk through the walls
I swear I’ve been slipped right through the cracks in
the floor It’s so easy when it’s pulling me under
Now I can see things from the outside, and I will
sit here with no place In mind
I can’t escape from this place, this is so unfamiliar to me
I can hear
the unsatisfying silence My mouth is open but none of you can hear me
11. To Whom It May Concern
So hold
your head up high and know it’s the end of the road Walk down this beaten path before you pack your things and head Home At
the end of the road you’ll find what you’ve been longing for
I know cause my feet have the scars to show I
was lost with vague direction and no place to call home
It’s time for you to press on This is not your war Set
your sites to the North and press on This is not your escape Wash away what they though of you Because in this place,
we’re all as good as dead …end cycle…
Behind the mask you’ll find yourself alone
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