| So a wandering ronin I became
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| With a dripping blade and honor over everything
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| Uncomfortable in my own skin
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| Bound to sleepless nights and endless roads
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| Demon’s in my very head
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| If you look, you can see me
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| Grasping for a world that makes some sense
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| Where through the dark there waits the light
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| Betrayal, more than a dirty word for me
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| Painful
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| Everywhere I see
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| Trust, became a diamond to me
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| Beautiful
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| Forever out of reach
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| In came the sounds that would see me through
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| Clenched fists, stage-dives
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| Salvation found in gate-fold sleeves
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| At last a place where I could breathe
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| And being no good with change I threw away the key
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| You’ll have to drag me out of here
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| I failed to protect my only brother
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| When he needed me the most
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| So I’ve tried to stand by those who I could
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| And we were screaming all as one |