Waking Up

Is a lie just the truth

Uncovered and relinquished

A passion for all young fools

Is a lie more than truth

A question left unanswered

To feed the failure of our choices

And in my hands our blood recovered

And for our faith we're undeserved

And in my hands our blood recovered

And in your faith completely

Do we wait all this time

And follow blindly hating

Killing all that we survey

Must we hate all this time

And let our anger lead us

Lead us to our bitter end

Your wasting our time (turn the lights out when you leave)

When everything's said and done

We're dead and buried

And will this never end

I'm tired of all this walking

And if this never ends

I'll walk until my feet are bleeding