Well the silence hasn't been broken As we reach the point of utter disgust As the weeks drag on, the lies unfold The alcohol loses its touch And i once held your words close to my heart With a knife protecting all of them But now we've made our beds in a deep, dense forest We're sound We'll never take the blame
As i dig my hands in the cold, dark dirt In a search for roots now lost forever With one last great hope of a messiah I check the time and admit to the surrender terms Remember the days when i had a conscience? Yeah, me neither And i'm warning you And i'm warning you
That i can't seem to tell If it's my head or the earth that's spinning around I can't seem to tell anymore
I can't seem to tell If it's my head or the earth that's spinning around I can't seem to tell I can't seem to tell If it's my head or the earth that's spinning around
