So let me go, go Just let me go, go I'm just a bastard child, don't let it go to your head I'm just a waste of your time, maybe I'm better off dead They turn us loose in the night, a fucking Jekyll and Hyde We'll have the time of our lives although we're

Yeah I know we've come so far Let's take it back to where we first began They turned us strangers into closest friends Turn the page and see the wonder That's here for you and I, ha Was all so different once upon a time But now the spark we got won't

Over the hills and far away, over the hills and far away. he swears he will return one day. she prays he will return one day. Over the hills, They came for him one winter's night. Arrested, he was bound. They said there'd been a robbery, his pistol had

Left their letters in the sand Such waste of life Dreams of freedom turned to dust how many wasted lives How many dreams did fade away Broken promises They won't be coming home Oh mothers wipe your tears

For my battle symphony When they turn down the lights I hear my battle symphony All the world in front of me If my armor breaks I'll fuse it back together Battle symphony Please just don't give up on me And my eyes are wide awake

Life can't keep going on this way I feel I'm lost inside my hate My thoughts overtake me They're killing me faster with each passing day Slowly, I'm burning Inside - imploding World keeps on turning As I'm exploding I can't stand this suffering anymore

Not much chance for survival If the neon Bible is right Take the poison of your age Don't lick your fingers when you turn the page A vial of hope and a vial of pain In the light they both looked the same Poured them out on into the world On every boy and

One, two, three, four, five Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, oops Up and down, I think (On repeat, give me a count) The stuff that they know The one on the right and then turn it up while I'm counting One, four, five, six, seven, eight It's too loud

Cities full of hatred Fear and lies Withered hearts And cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons Dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude And scoffing at the wise When they turn the pages of history

You laugh creating a lightness in my chest Your eyes they penetrate me (Your answer's always maybe) And that's when I got up and left Like the angel you are They turn the lights down low In shadows hiding from the world Only coming out when it gets cold