Mendeed Through Dead Eyes
Through dead eyes I see what you've become
Weak and vile to me-nothing that you can resist
Your pain I can't heal-your own choice your destiny?
Still I do my best for you
Holding on through the storm
Giving all I have for you I can't decide if I`m holding
on for you
Or if I see myself
Walking in your past again have I become you? Living on
through you
Giving me another confession
How you lied of your redemption
How did we turn into this hatred?
Gonna lose it all
As I think of that conversation
Whispers of another generation
Pushing for a conclusion
Fighting for the power that could end it all
As I fade you're dead unto these eyes
