"This world's a ship and we sail a sea of red"
Blank pieces of paper, a script for the silent
These clouds always moving, like the thoughts in my head.
We all pray for moments of peace,
And we yearn for haze and wonder
Do we cherish the lives that we live?
Do we treasure the beauty among us?
I've been sailing the sea of regret
For so long that I just can't alter...
Now I'm writing for what we deserve
To be cleansed by rain and thunder
"There's a storm that's approaching
But I won't run away from the bane,
I'll stand my ground, side by side with the crew
'Cause our date with the shore has been long overdue...
Of return there's the anguish upon us, and our
Shame is the reason that we weep
'Cause we can no longer see, what you see...
Rum drowns away our sobriety"
"Hypocrite, I was there on the days of decay
And I was your lies, your deceit
Your sick, violent, numb ways
And it was you, who shut your eyes
On the monstrous deed...
...Trust me you'll never be free!"
I will not run away from the storm
I will shelter my loved ones with grace
I will fight for the jaded and the sick
I will follow no patterns or trends
This is no time to feel the guilt man
You only gave yourself to it
This is the time for drastic changes
You'd better look up to the peak
This is the time to feel alive now
This is the time to free your mind
This is the time to be wide awake now
No time to say goodbye, it's alright
Life is not black and white...