I want more
Than fantasies of worthless things
Twenty-fold
My pieces are all shattering
Common soul
Can't fight the fire without a hose
Call me home
The war has hope but not for long
Darkened skies
I walk this street in painful glory
Die inside
When you look at me i'm suffering
Love subsides
Wish i could help but i'm barely breathing
Look alright
But you search for so much more than me
I'm alright
I'm alright
Blah blah blah
I want more
You haunt my mind in imagery
Oh my soul, the misery oh misery
Call me home
My hollow clock has debt to pay