emotion, emotion We must look past what is in front of us Shadows are security They have become the solace of My looking glass heart In search for certainty I
to me All I have now is memories Your love brought joy to my heart You meant the world to me Tears of sorrow stream from my broken soul But I will
We live in slavery to a past we cannot escape, and I say it's worth it to just start again... again. Weve focused so long on ideals of freedom that it
waits Morning now waits for me What I have to gain Does not matter If what I give is all to You If what I give is all to You I have seen the stars
you will walk alone. For once I have stood (I have stood), no one will know, But alone I was born and alone we must go. In my convictions I've found
Dependence Send me through the fire Make me pure again Everything I am I give it all to You In Your arms I wait I lay down my life I am nothing
I see now... I see through the veil of expectation. I see now... I see that conformity is betrayal. Betrayal of those who are forgotten, yet vision alone
me along As I lay dying As I lay dying I laughed as I Had never laughed before At circumstance and the evened score As I lay dying As I lay dying I
hair. I wish that I was anywhere but here. In my mind as I lay dying suddenly I can see that you were everything to.. Meagerly started out again, I
, there must be more to life than to simply stay alive... to simply stay alive. We are not the same as I hope to show. There is a better way if we just
is nothing that can be said to stop us from making mistakes. When I look to myself as a source of ending pain, no matter how many times before I've failed
you will walk alone. For once I have stood (I have stood), no one will know, but alone I was born and alone we must go. In my convictions I've found
Yeah... If we chase acclaim in search for...search for stature, then our status becomes a vacuum draining. Opulence is a myth for there is no final rest
with passionless apathy. Where all lines are the same a portrait cannot be made. I need to burn inside. I need to know that you are alive. I need to
The only constant is change. The only constant is change. Go... The human heart is born without legs, sliding back and forth, and never once does it
Yeah... Condemned... Condemned... Condemned... Condemned... Condemned... without given a chance to speak. Without acknowledgment they're made less than
commonality. Reach out your hand, reach out your hand. Reach out your hand, reach out your hand. I still believe that there is hope for us, but I believe
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