...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead All Who Wander
When you wanna breath
But no air can be found
When you wanna think, when you wanna feel sane again
But sanity does not abound
When you wanna grieve, but the thought that you might never be happy again
Is enough to drag you down
Do you ever think you could ever feel safe again
With disharmony all around
And when your home is gone, how long
Will you wander now
And when your road is lost, how long
Will you be gone?
When you wanna breath
But no air can be found
When you wanna leave, when you want to get the hell out of here
But leaving is not allowed
When you want to live, when you want to create again
But your means are no longer sound
Do you ever think you should ever feel sorry for them
The ones you loved that dragged you down?
