It will control you
It will force you to do things you cant explain
It will twist your mind, and change you thoughts
You will be the perfect instrument of fear

It will break you
It will push you over the edge
It will destroy the things you care about most
You will be the perfect instrument of fear

It will lie to you
It will tell you everything is wrong
It will tell you you are alone
You will be the perfect instrument of fear

Fear hides in all of us
Fear will be your downfall
You will be the perfect instrument of fear.

You live in a place, where you will be judged,
Not by your intelligence or talents,
For here beauty is of utmost importance,
What you wear is all that matters,
You live in a place,
Where many are rich,
Even more are poor,
The poor are scattered among among the streets,
Well the rich sit inside to feast,
You live in a place,
No matter how imperfect,
It is yours,
This is your home.

In a world full of signs and maps
Some how I still find myself lost
Never knowing which direction to take
Or which path to follow
Most of the time I guess
Following and path for the time being
Sometimes I hit a dead end
Then have to go back to where I started
But that's okay
The paths are always there
I just have to be willing to travel

Love is a funny thing
Just when you think you've found it
It vanishes
Then when you finally have it
It just seems to shatter in the end
It never seems to last long enough
It just turns into hate and sadness
And they never seem to go away
But yet we still love
We risk it all just to take a chance
Trying to find someone worth risking it for
And if we look hard enough
Sometimes we do
Sometimes we find that someone

The one who stands alone
Forgotten by the group
No one ever talks to her
Just about her
Ugly, stupid, dorky
Each word like a knife to her heart
But she never fights back
She never stands up for herself
She is no match for the large group
So instead she waits
A damsel in destress
But her knight never comes
But she waits
And with each passing day
And each harmful word
Her faith shrinks
Maybe he will never come

Some times I just want to be forgotten
For the world to forget about me for just a while
Let me sit alone and think
Give me space to clear my mind
The world is to crowded
People always near
Some times I just need space
I just want to melt away and become invisible
Some times I just want to be forgotten

People are always asking
What comes next?
What happens after this life is done and gone?
Well what about right now?
The future will come but right now we live in the present
Live life now
Because when you finally reach that day in the future
Your going to look back on this life
And if you don't live life now you'll regret it
Because there is no going back
When you reach you last day
What will you think of your life
Will you regret?

I need somebody
Somebody to tell me everything is okay
Somebody to make everything okay

I need somebody
Somebody to hold me tight
Somebody to block out the rest of the world

I need somebody
Somebody to pick me up when I've fallen
Somebody to brush of the dust

I need somebody
Somebody who will always be there
Somebody by my side

I need somebody