| Damn it all to hell
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| I lost the map
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| From last time that I took this trip
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| And I forgot just where I fell
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| And now I can just never tell
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| Where it is I stand
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| I lost myself from the first time that I took you in
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| And you forgot how hard you fell
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| And now you’re just starting to sell your self short of the
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| Mistakes that I never wanted you to make
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| You’ve become what they crave
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| Wolves will eat your skin
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| If you let them in
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| You’re a child in the corner
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| So I’m setting up some borders
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| To keep in my sanity
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| I’m escaping from your fantasy
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| Here I go again
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| I find me standing
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| In the same place just where I began
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| Never knowing up from down
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| Only that I’ll hit the ground
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| Damn it wheres my head?
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| I find me fast awake laying in my bed
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| And even in my sleep
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| I’m grinding at my teeth
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| So what’s the point?
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| So prove your point
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| Just like the current
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| Of the ocean
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| Pulling ourselves back and forth
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| A compass that has no direction
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| Never knowing what is north
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| I need to be
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| The remedy
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| Before it’s just too late
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| I’m wondering
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| If theres a cure
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| And how much we’ll have to take
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| I never wanted to be this lonely
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| I never thought about what was at stake
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| You never thought about molding yourself
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| Now I’m left with my hands of clay |