Stories - Prophecy Lyrics

Tell yourself that you
Need to bleed, but you don't deserve this
You don't deserve this
Tell yourself what you
Must believe but you don't
Not a single word not a single word
What wish was left behind
When they shoved you aside?
What was sacred held to flame
Till the smoke and embers came
Then you silenced all your reverie
To bury prophecy
It's time to raise the dead
It's time to lift your head and begin
To listen to yourself, ooh
Don't stand in your own way
Don't stand in your own way
I won't stand in your way
Tomorrow will not wait
You're out of time to tell yourself
What you need to hear that you
Are not less you don't deserve less
Now be haunted by those promises
You once made to yourself
Now it's time to make the bed
Time to raise your head and begin
To listen to yourself
Don't stand in your own way
Don't stand in your own way
I won't stand in your way
Don't stand in your own way
Don't stand in your own way
I won't stand in your way
Tomorrow will not wait