When all the pictures
Lose their colors
Black and gray silhouettes
Are lost in the static
I want to taste your sunshine
On a bed of nails
You look to the man in the sky
But he was never there
When all the walls of false perception
Are [bad word] at our feet
We will all remain
In a world
Where we can't
Take it all back
I don't know what I am
But I don't belong here I... 
Spent years in a peaceful world
Now it's time for the relapse
As the abyss stared back
Over my shoulder
I saw there were rays of light
It's almost over
After all the false promises of change
I've lost count of all we could have been