Lost For Words
I was spending my time in the doldrumsI was caught in a cauldron of hateI felt persecuted and paralyzedI thought that everything else would just wait
While you are wasting your time on your enemiesEngulfed in a fever of spiteBeyond your tunnel vision reality fadesLike shadows into the night
To martyr yourself to cautionIs not going to help at allBecause there'll be no safety in numbersWhen the right one walks out of the door
Can you see your days blighted by darkness?Is it true you beat your fists on the floor?Stuck in a world of isolationWhile the ivy grows over the door
So I open my door to my enemiesAnd I ask could we wipe the slate cleanbut they tell me to please go fuck myselfYou know you just can't win