steven

Once there was a time when we could learnAll the simple pleasantries a follower should yearnNow all that I can do is watch them burnAnd wish that I could save them all, or just oneSee the fakeEveryday shaking hands of men, promising the endHear him speakOf all the things that we need to hear, to adhereJustify, your secrecies that surmise your criesI see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when?The visions that I've seen have left me torn Between the resurrection and the prophecy unborn I think that I will document the fall And say I hate to say it But I told you all…See the fake Everyday shaking hands of men, promising the end Hear him speak Of all the things that we need to hear, to adhereJustify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when? (repeat)Your side, choose wise Your sideWhat’s the change in tone When you whisper? Who’s to blame Is my message clearer?Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when?End to end When you change your mind is it going to end?