Dec 12, 2003 10:04
How many times do I have to repeat myself
This unkown territory unbalanced by your word
And maybe, just maybe you'll be able to see the lies
Crossed arms and open eyes, when you start to realize
They drop to the side and unravle this chain of misery
Practice the knowledge you hold, and viscera be told
I know nothing, nothing at all about life
Except that sometimes its hard, sometimes it great
Its the time we are enslaved to and are surrounded
If it werent for you i'd be free of all time and persistance
Given everything that you've known for so long
Given everything that you wanted for so long
Maybe i should go now, maybe i should just dissapear
The world would never noticed, they wouldnt care
Niether would you, as your pushing me away from here
I know im not dreamy, im a nightmare