Hole in the sky, take me to heaven Window in time, through it I fly I'm looking through a hole in the sky I'm seeing nowhere through the eyes of a lie I'm getting closer to the end of the line I'm living easy where the sun doesn't shine I'm living in a

That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head The only way I’m leavin’ is dead Oh, my eyes are seein’ red Double vision from the blood we’ve shed They don’t know, where we’ve been We got that concrete street skin Oh, our flag is tattered But it

'Cause I believe in a world Where we all belong And I'm so tired of seein' Every good man gone Preacher man, go tell me Where his body lies Sitting down by the river, now, child Left him there to die

How do you want to be remembered? Being rich? Yeah, yeah, uh Visions of seeing my self as some what different Reality got me feeling indifferent I'm lifting this weight of my shoulders But how older I get I reload the clip and sip on something I feel

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

I'm seein' red (I'm seein' red) Can't get you outta my head I'm seein' red I'm talking red hot, red kiss Falling off your lips I'm talking red hot, red dress Hanging on your hips I'm talking backseat heartbeat Pounding in my chest

I've figured out that joy is not in your arms I know I'll always ache with an empty heart I think it's time to run 'cos I'm seeing stars I'm seeing stars, watch me fall apart Anything we should know about your change? Stood in the rain and watched you go

I got it under control, oh, oh I got it under control I feel like I'm winnin' again I feel like I'm seein' again I feel like I'm breathin' again Now the smoke has cleared and the end is near It was my illusion Like a broken dream, I was incomplete But

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

This time I finally need a light, a light Tired of seeing in black and white, white Having flashes in my mind Can’t take the ticking of time The time that’s passing by Just an outline made of skin And my walls are paper thin I want to let you color me in