My life is controlling me Surrender to a trance My life is avoiding me Can't stand a chance Life, is like falling. Our parachute, is the grave. With shadows, we dance. The blood, on our hands. We are to blame, this is our name. We take it for granted, Not what we wanted. We are the guilty We are ashamed. We don't know better, Stuck in this sand. Can we see through? This web of lies. Constantly turning, our heads aside. Can we see too? Shadow flies, the skies are burning, Flames arise. We are the guilty We are ashamed. We don't know better, We are to blame.
