Was this always meant to fall apart
Or stand the testing of time?
How much were we meant to bend before
Before the break, before the break and die?
Days would pa** on like a dream
And months would follow suite
Years that rot and fade away
So worn like the pa**ing of youth
We are the lost, we are the lone
These are the wastelands we call home, we call our home
The endless night to endless days
The silent cry a heart betrays
Many will take up the fight
The strong and the weak alike
For some the journey k**s the will
And others don't last the night
This pain we self inflict
For what would be the greater good
Is my vanity all this serves, and
End, perhaps it should
We are the lost, we are the lone
These are the wastelands we call home, we call home
The endless night to endless days
The silent cry a heart betrays
Vanity's all this serves for me
Bend and break but never broken clean
For this love is it worth it to suffer
For what is it worth in the end?
For love there is always suffering
And not my place to say when it all ends
I never imagine the tolls this would take on me
Has it made me stronger or brought me closer to the edge
Take it day by day, live it up for now or throw it all away
Don't look back or see what's left in the wake
All this seems like pa**ing dreams
The brightest day, the silent scream
That never fade at the break of the day
We are the lost, we are the lone
These are the wastelands we call home, we call home
The endless night to endless days
The silent cry a heart betrays