And I march to ban you It's just a temporary slide back in the abyss I should've seen it coming from miles away They've been armed in a thick coat of structure Shielding me from my own blazing dagger There was a purpose upon the horizon A destination

You open up and what you gain is another hole Reaching out for a hand and I know The fear of losing all the trust that it craves And feel that parts of you are never coming back I used to think that life was ugly and a mess Well I was right but what else

When you answer the door, pick up the phone You won't find me 'cause I'm not coming home To find yourself alone And does it make you sad And does it make you mad To find that I have grown To see the strength that I have shown I'll bet it hurts so bad

My life has meaning again Sittin' on the interstate The end of another day Feeling tired, feeling beat up, feeling small Sick of running this rat race And Coming last place Feeling like I don't matter at all Then I walk through the door She says "I

I'm the patron saint of the denial With an angel face and a taste for suicidal St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Light of a silhouette He's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of one, two (one,

I've never been so torn up in all of my life, I should of seen this coming. I've never felt so hopeless, Than I do tonight. A boy of anguish now, he's a man of soul, Traded in his misery for the lonely life of the road. The years were cruel to him no He

Sometimes the cold hearts aren't worth the love or the hate. Learn to let go, learn to walk away. Up from the shadows I'm seduced by the light of the flame, But this time I'm here to stay There's a struggle coming, but to conquer, First they must divide.

Surprise surprise Yesterday is yesterday And lies they lied You don't have to love this town Walking through these empty streets This town is dead Rain is coming harder now upon your head You can't get far enough away

God, I'm running in fear, fear, fear I'm 'fraid of everything that moves I'm afraid of everything that moves There's a whisper, a rumor Voices in the air outside Got their eyes on the future Yeah, the kids are coming up on the ride Roll this cup of deuces

Every night I go looking for you Everyone in the world adores you A little pocket of something kind To find your reason Look at me and it's what I stay for A little locket of fantasy That we believe in Coming up on it every day for Warlocks in wonderland