Born to cold weather of apathy
we're watching the world go by
covered in a shroud of silence
stifle my cries
close your eyes and tell me
"what do you see"
dreams in rhyme with reality
or life to die in a black scenery
When reality obscures the dream
I look towards darkening skies
but the last fading sun leaves
tire my eyes.
surrounded by violent oceans
of hate and brutal crime
the waves try to drown us and a**ign
that we are washed away with the tides of time
How much more can I take
oh how much more
how much more 'til I break
how much can I take 'til I break
Years find a mind alone whose questions were unasked
alone they mourn a fragile mind behind lifeless eyes
on convulsive seas of false urgency
we walk empty corridors in vain
and die slowly in endured pain
How much more can I take
oh how much more
how much more 'til I break
how much can I take 'til I break
How much longer can I hold, before I die
before I die in the cold
before I die in the cold
we're watching the world go by
covered in a shroud of silence
stifle my cries
close your eyes and tell me
"what do you see"
dreams in rhyme with reality
or life to die in a black scenery
When reality obscures the dream
I look towards darkening skies
but the last fading sun leaves
tire my eyes.
surrounded by violent oceans
of hate and brutal crime
the waves try to drown us and a**ign
that we are washed away with the tides of time
How much more can I take
oh how much more
how much more 'til I break
how much can I take 'til I break
Years find a mind alone whose questions were unasked
alone they mourn a fragile mind behind lifeless eyes
on convulsive seas of false urgency
we walk empty corridors in vain
and die slowly in endured pain
How much more can I take
oh how much more
how much more 'til I break
how much can I take 'til I break
How much longer can I hold, before I die
before I die in the cold
before I die in the cold