Is it a crime to want to show your soul? Waste enough time, another black hole Misguided, not even lost, not even sure Now find the disease or the cure
Has life lost all its glory and wonder? Sad tales are told again and again Sleep, toss and turn my old bed What a tale again and again
Now all the stories of the world could fit in a building In a building high and wide Filed under headings that no one's quite sure of 'Cause Lord knows that everyone tried
When the pen meets the paper When the mind it begins to stray How a soul could lose its will to explain Oh, explain again and again Day after day, day after day, day after day
We all cry once in a while It doesn't fit well with your smile But then are those tears, are they for real? Again and again that's how you feel
If I was losing life, when picked from the ground A nice arrangement for the occasion But flowers when moved from place to place Lose all meaning, dislocation, dislocation in you
In a fit of [Incomprehensible] night A flame attempts to spark us all Ignite, burn, candle light A waste of time, another dead soul
With these walls around my soul could talk The words would lose importance Within these walls I hoax up to these words
We all wanna leave a mark somewhere For those of us who feign to care And all and fortune in times, we find a way To build up these walls in time To build up these walls in time