You'll lie awake And follow dreams to death The dreams you've had You'll lose your innocence And soak up to desires left untouched Subconsciously inept Cripple without a crutch You'll paint your blood red Just to pretend there's still life Within your bodies And you'll lie where you stand Memories catching the gate Scraps to the phone are clasped I'll never leave you fall How do you hold on? Look around you, Open your eyes Look around you, Open your eyes Get on your feet again You don't need love in pill form You need concrete evidence Make a deal with the devil To see how far it gets You'll find the all time favor alter See what now is left Do you think you have what it takes to look into the eye of the storm? People. If you're looking for pity you will never find it anywhere. Look deep inside yourself and that's when the truthfully will lie. I have this one last request. Look around you, Open your eyes The perfect murder, With stippled graves Judge and jury The people will get guns Look around you, Open your eyes The perfect murder, With stippled graves Judge and jury The people will get guns Look around you, Open your eyes Look around you, Open your eyes
