It's the pages cutting me as they turn
It's my outlook changing as I learn
It's the choices that I always make
In the circle of the same mistake
Now I know there's nothing left to lose
No more blood to bleed, no skin to bruise
We can turn the corner, turn the tide
Turn it inside out and watch it die....or at least try...
Can't you see, the rhythms changing over while you sleep
you need, something that will only find you peace
but it, is never quite as easy as it seems
so we, we all keep our aces up our sleeves
I am lost in time I don't know when
I am lost in space I don't know where
This illusion that I called success
left me on a plateau of duress
I fret not for what will soon be gone
not with all these winding roads I'm on
interlocking avenues of greed
meant to satisfy our every need...can't you see...
Can't you see, the rhythms changing over while you sleep
you need, something that will only find you peace
but it, is never quite as easy as it seems
so we, we all keep our aces up our sleeves
I have learned to use the eyes of others
as if they were my own
now that I listen I'm better off on my own