Из альбома: War Is Hell (Redux)
I write, you read, you dance, I scream
Retain a lifestyle they can't reach
Cowards lurking in my shattered window
As deceit and lies knock at my door
Shackled down I feel the sickness growing
When wisdom is seeping through the cracks
Concept erased
Pain struck embraced
Something's for sure
We are the cure
I want to know just how long it takes
To keep running, running, running
From something you know you can't control
Feel that?
Shackled down I feel the sickness growing
When wisdom is seeping through the cracks
I write, you read, you dance, I scream
Retain a lifestyle they can't reach
Cowards lurking in my shattered window
As deceit and lies knock at my door
(Something's sure; we're the cure)
Something's for sure, we are the cure
(Something's sure) Something's for sure, we are the cure
(We're the cure) Something's for sure, we are the cure
(Something's sure) Something's for sure, we are the cure
(We're the cure) Something's for sure, we are the cure
(Something's sure) Something's for sure, we are the cure