Looking around
Mime with a frown
Dancing without a net
The path doesn't clear
As tension of fear
Tears' my mind and brings
The tears that I sweat
Why must I live like I've already died
Why should I give up in muted reply
Why
Always walking out the door
Though falling up the steps
For the wolves I am their feast
Inflicting wounds not of the flesh
Why undermine the tedious task
Why simplify to heighten the grasp
Why
Lending yourself to response of a stone
This will and intent not thoughts of my own
As bleeders the flock are fed on the kill
Devour me in spite
Of dreams they can't steal
Why must I live like I've already died
Why should I give up in muted reply
Why undermine the tedious task
Why simplify to heighten the grasp
Why
I've had my reasons
Before I saw the way
My means sometimes abused
I'm too bent to be fain