The reason and purpose
A boiler room shut tight
Freedom of choice
Yes!
Choose your misery
Settle for less
Choose to regress
Don’t confuse goodbyes with bad excuses
Separate poor lies
From mere confusion
Oh, it’s hard when reality intervenes
To complicate the scene and destroy your crafty schemes
The cleansing of progress overrides pride
The splendor of certainty
That’s why I tried
And that night something died
The boiler room still sealed
Quivers quakes and the ice breaks
A fraction of a second it was just what it seemed
An everlasting dream and then you were redeemed
But the comfort of escape is a bitter pill to swallow
There is no shelter from the future anyhow
And the boiler room opens
The boiler room erupts
The solid ground cracks
A wall of sound erupts
In the daylight and present
Your shadow fades fast
I am the insight
You are the past