Westward Stabbing - Can't Happen Here Lyrics

Late last night I tripped in violent shades of green
1000 voiceless faces were chasing me
I ran through the air thick as glue
>From a thousand f*cking faces that all look like you
Through night as black as hate my spirit fled
Through branches filled with thorns my eyes bled and bled
How could I ever hope to win this race
When everytime I close my eyes I see your face

It just can't happen here (repeat)

*note: not full album (only a few songs