The Terror Pulse Lyrics

Ken Mode The Terror Pulse

I'm not blaming her
Logic keeps me bound
Keeps the pieces in check

And every beginning
Has its orchestrated conclusion

This is a lack
Of everything that was claimed
To have stood for

This is a lack
Of everything that was claimed
To have stood for

A lack; skittering and unapologetic
Within the eye of the storm

Taking refuge in small comforts, easy answers
Playing Judas and shirking accountability

A serious lack
That was wrong
It wasn't okay
It wasn't okay

No, no, I'm not okay
No, no, I'm not okay

This is goodbye to the man you once knew
Or did not; It doesn't matter anymore

It doesn't matter anymore

This is goodbye to the man you once knew