Wound

This strategy won't change

It's over when

Never do you gain

And always you win



And tragedy remains

Though we're given

Every chance to change

We don't listen just pass the blame



Sing over decay

Blood flowing the wrong way

A constant state of refusal

Now it's too late



When you're ready you will see

The maker's always been within your hands

Destroyer at your feet



Save every resolution

You never could create



When your way is the only way

You can't look at yourself and say

'I was wrong'

You've got the head of the king

On the body of a pawn



The passion of a storm

The contemplation in the eye

A separatist within our midst

A loyalist divide



When your way is the only way

You can't look at yourself and say

'I was wrong'

You've got the head of a king

On the body of a pawn



When it's not the life you want

What answers do you need

Want everything up front

Prepare to meet defeat



When its not the life you want

What answers do you need

Want everything up front



Such turbulence such turbulence

Won't go away silence never stays

And such sympathies such sympathies

Will never fade some are never made



Never made



All living is

All knowing

Or so you thought

But it's never been the same



When your way is the only way

You can't look at yourself and say

'I was wrong'

You've got the head of the king on the body of a pawn



Is this all the result

Of conflict



You know that we're not all so different

We share the same space or find a better place

And I'd give I'd give anything if this would all stop

Let me walk away