Cringe with the darkness
Cringe with the light
Scream in to nothing
And cry into fright
It's all a game
All a waste
All a terrible Lie
"Hey God"
Angels will start to die
For you
For the sake of us all
We can run
We can hide
But I will never be alive in your eyes
I will never be able to cry alone
I will never be able to give in
And run free
Like those damned wild horses
That can't drag us away
They can carry me away any day of the week
All the days of the week