Tuesday, March 8, 2005

Where have we gone?

He sits alone
His best friend in hand
He lights it up
He'll take a trip and then
Where will he be?
Right back at the bottom
Where will he be?
Right back at the bottom

She lays in bed
Right next to him
They'll get it on
She'll let him use her and then
Where will she be?
Right back at the bottom
Where will she be?
Right back at the bottom

You feel alone
As you scream and cry
You tell yourself
They won't care if you die
And this will lead
Right back to the bottom
Trip, starve and bleed
Right back to the bottom

How can you say that you don't see it?
Oh, how did we get here?
How did we get here?
Where's our generation?
How did we get here?
How'd we get here?
Where's our generation?

Saturday, March 5, 2005

Lonely hideaway.

Chains of deciet you slap on everyday
Keep your head down, say everything's okay
Down the halls again, this heavy walk of shame
You're acting like you can just fake it all away
In your corner all alone
You blend into the walls
One color's all you need
So they don't see you fall
No one will see these tears you cry at night
Bleed your self to sleep hoping this'll turn out right
Yeah, you would scream but you can't take another fight
And as you try to hide, you know, you're still in plain sight
Some people they will never understand
Have they ever flown so high only to crash-land?
They don't live your life, the can't see where you stand
You're keeping to yourself just because you can
Hide away but you'll be found
And when your world is crashing down
Know there is hope in Him
Yes, there is hope in Him...