Burning Yesterday Monsters
Sitting in front of a TV screen
Her mind controlled by what she's seen
Minute by minute she grows so cold
This is what I need to be
I wonder what will happen to her
Will she be strong or insecure
It's wrong we don't do anything
This will never affect who we're going to be
Save me from myself
And the man that I've become
Save me from myself
And it's not over
Not the way you want it to be
See through the fog, break through the glass
Be a monster not a machine
Man and wife lying in bed
They end a fight, she turns her head
Brokenhearted, love is fading
Trying hard to hold on
He's tortured by the shame
But it's never gonna be the same
Fill your heart with lust
And you'll lose sight of love
Save me from myself
And the man that I've become
Save me from myself
And it's not over
Not the way you want it to be
See through the fog, break through the glass
Be a monster not a machine
It's not what they say, they say
And it's not over
Not the way you want it to be
See through the fog, break through the glass
Be a monster not a machine
