--The New War
I can play dead. It's so orginal.
You cant fill in the blanks. It's only temporary.
America - the wasteland - Full of low blows,
the foresaken fake highs. Everyone's doing it.
I saved myself from the human race.
I was on the battlefront of my independence war.
Every day people with dream machines.
Who wasnts to pretend this isn't out darkest hour?
We can offer nothing. It's peace that confuses.
We can only bleed for you. It's love that is toxic.
America - the wasteland - with tricks up our sleeves,
we bow to everyone.
Left myself not behind, with the sun
rising over my shoulders.
With pieces missing, my soul tattered,
I look back and know,
the world was beautiful.
