picture a dead leaf crushed on cracked sidewalks beaten pouring rain from a bleeding sky the reason why I want to understand you, understand heaven if that's you
life on the edge of the beach wet sand into the incoming waves ****** beneath (I'm coming through) I want to know
The treason is the reason for the resurrection of the State blind dictators are dancing in the dark i've made my mark your eyes burn my eyes burn to turn away under the residue of tumbling relationships
if you're my piece of a puzzle that is my life my understanding of choices my beautiful headlight my light at the end of the tunnel my one my everything my god, my God why have you forsaken me
as i sink under the nectar of oxygen i want to understand why it is you couldn't save me you and I i knew that you were the answer and you didn't just crack the heart you ripped it out and tore it stomped on and beaten down all around the beaten ground i would have disappeared right into your rushing hair and i had the choice, you had the voice of a goddess in the wind and life in the wind if this is the end i'll hold it to you you know what to do you know how to do it you know what to see you know you know you know cut it away live it hey don't burn my eyes under endless black holes beaten cracked holes why oh why couldn't you say why i could why am i why why i know i know why i know how the dancing devils ripping shadows of disease and decay to be to see let me understand you tell me all about you four whole years four old years i''ve done it all
so if this is the message over the broken sidewalk and other individual studies. cheer for me and see we have it all
so life is life and time is time i will find the resurrection in my treason for you have yet to find yours in yours