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