Our eyes are open What a piece of work is man How noble in reason How dare they try to end this beauty? How infinite in faculties In form and moving How express and admirable In action how like an angel In apprehension how like a god

And I've wasted all my time in your sea Everything has a reason At least that's what they all say And I've lost my count of the seasons I don't know what's been makin' me stay Many's the times that you've hurt me That's just the way that you live Many a

I know that I can stand my head high Forget not where I fall Still I find why and reason Yet that conflict still filling me Mistrust venom inside of me I am not the man that you see Just look inside me Trust in me the way I trusted you I know we could

Breathing slowly, mechanical heartbeat Losing contact with the living Almighty TV plugged, hybrid empty brain Don't see anything real in the game The tension is building constantly No reason just a reflex I have, driven by clockwork I try to keep an eye

Louie, Louie, Louie, pack up the Louie I gotta pack, gotta pack up the Louie And I can’t leave a thing behind Gotta pack, gotta pack up the Louie For every different change of mind I got a pocket for every reason Every season be another day I love my

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one But I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the Queen of Diamonds, boy She'll

Hemispheres When our weary world was young The struggle of the ancients first began The gods of love and reason Sought alone to rule the fate of man They battled through the ages But still neither force would yield The people were divided Every soul a

I want to touch you Give me no reasons Give me no rhymes Give me that feelin' All of the time Till we're stuck like glue Yeah, baby, that is true And i can't let you go I can't let you go

The reasons that I can't stay, don't have a thing to do with being in love I don't know why you gotta be angry all the time You ain't the only one who feels like this world's left you far behind Here we are What is left of a husband and a wife with four

I'm letting go oh oh oh oh On the count of one, two, three I'll go ahead and cut the cord I've just gotta do it Maybe in the ruins I'll finally see the reason Can't change it, can't make this nightmare go away 'Cause I don't even sleep, I'm wide awake I