With patches and creases I try to put together the pieces Of my broken shattered heart, I've watched all my walls Crumble right before me.
Every truth I held high gradually coming undone. Who had lied to me greatly? But the very ones I esteemed more enlightened.
Where's all the love They talked about? Nothing but cold broken hearts Around here Seems like I'm not the only one.
With patches and creases I try to put together the pieces Of my broken shattered heart, I've watched all my walls Crumble right before me.
Deception... what's worse is The solutions they had claimed to present were Nothing but lies and man made stories
I believed.
I had hoped they knew better.
Groomed to become the one to take on the totem, they'd be sorry to see the monster they created.
Oh, but we tried didn't we? To live up to the standards they had created and live out the laws they had taught us. Though they broke their very own rules We watched.
With their hands they had created The very disaster they now seek to get rid of.
With patches and creases I try to put together the pieces Of my broken shattered heart, I've watched all my walls Crumble right before me.
Now they blame it on the Universe and claim that God has been unjust to them, For no one desires the consequences, They claim it was the instruction from above.
Gradually, their rules failed them, not because the rules themselves were evil, but because they constantly failed to uphold the very doctrines they had created.
With patches and creases We try to put together the pieces Of our broken shattered heart, We watched all our walls Crumble right before us.