Have we lost our way tonight?
Have we lost our hope to sorrow?
I can't hold on any longer
These feelings keep growing stronger
Echoes that deafen the mind
Will bury my voice in the wake?
You can't heal the wounds of my soul
You long to hear my voice
But I'm long gone
Madness is like gravity. All it takes is a little push.
If you're good at something, never do it for free.