Fall from grace. False messiah. Laid to waste. Amidst desire. Never found the fuel that feeds the fire of your passion. Carbon copy xeroxed soul redundent
Set me free Let me be who and what I am Why can't you see? You never seem to understand This pain I feel Is as real as your ignorance Question fate As
Mind hemorrhage fuckin' folding chairs in the hallway crucified, paralyzed, you laugh, I cry calculating my miscalculations what is the sign for
In That Dream I Recall Pieces Of Prisons I'm Escaping In The Next Big Religion I Do The Cross Thing The Cross Thing Which Ever Way The Wind Blows Your
(We've Got To Get Together Got To Get With The Game plan To Defeat The Dealer That Dealt This Hand I Don't Understand Why The Kids Are Killing Kids When
Wait I Feel So Helpless In This Haze Better Days Are Laid To Rest. Life's A Test World Of Stress. Who Is Blessed? Can I Get A Little Heart? You
Locked away in a cage My rage has got the best of me Time finds a way each day Of leaving less of me behind I find this fight must be won Inside my mind
Acting Tragically, In An Inept Manner Trying To Act Like Something Really Mattered When I Open My Eyes It's All Gone Overthrown By Your Children
No I'll Never Ever Let It Go Caressing The Downfall Out Stretched Arms On Your Knees Crawl Filthy And Feeling Low Dancing In The Undertow The Cut
Self Absorbed Chancre Sore Nothing's Fair Life Is Just A Metaphor Love You Like A Matador Nothing More Love You Like A Matador Love Is War Nothing
Haphazardly, Tumbling Hard Fall Right Down, You Are What You Are To Me All In The Scheme Of Things, Laugh Out Loud We're All Looking Up Growing Tall
Yes He's been told that he can't do wrong to A lonely child that cries in his song to Understand the man's deprivation But to him an invitation So he
Whenever I hear goodbyes, reminds me baby of you I break down and cry, next time I'll be true, yeah Fever for lost romance reminds me baby of you And
You mean that much to me And it's hard to show oh oh oh Gets hectic inside of me When you go oh oh oh Can I confess these things To you? Well I don't
Your Hotter Than Summer Day, In California. Ya Got Me Meltin Like A Sundae, And I Want Ya. I Know Youve Been Wait-Youve Been Waitin A long Time For Me
You mean that much to me And it's hard to show Gets hectic inside of me When you go Can I confess these things To you Well I don't know Embedded in my
After all the time After you Had you seen me with someone new Hanging so high for your return But the stillness is a burn Had I seen it in your eyes
I find shelter, in this way Under cover, hide away Can you hear, when I say? I have never felt this way Maybe I had said, something that was wrong Can