It is a basis for your heartfelt hunger so gaze At the page at the faces of nameless... You're alone again And this distortion is an apt replacement for An unquenchable desire for more More pages strewn across this sickening floor I can't look at any of this I can't look at you I can't look at me I can't
If they saw what those eyes have seen
Oh how heart it would bleed If she only knew those abusive roots And how the children would weep If they only saw what those eyes have seen It always keeps us longer than we wanted to stay It always takes us furhter than we wanted to go go go go go But you don't mind, no you don't mind at the time
Beggin to be set free...from what we were meant to be?
Innocence
It's inside you and your soul is longing, yearning Pleading to be set free Within your eyes, within my eyes, within our eyes There could never be a more complete perversion of what we were meant to be And with all that is in me I hate this As we're sinking inside this ever-feeding illness We are all quite silent