(G. Anselmo, 2007 ChargeUp'd Inc.)nnWhy do we treat each othernthis way we always donhow is this confusing our livesnwith everything we've donennow i need younto please believe in usntake you faithnand we just might live again..nnI wish i knew how to satisfy,nor overcome,na cure for our world,nyeah, a cure for our lifennSo tell me where it's realntell me when it's okaynso when it's alrightni'll always look backnnImagine a world where all we hadnwas the chance to pick apart dreamsneverything exists in the way that we want itnimagine everythingnin the way you envision the worldnnI wish i knew how to satisfy,nor overcome,na cure for our world,nyeah, a cure for our lifennSo tell me where it's realntell me when it's okaynso when it's alrightni'll always look backnnClear your head so muchnyet not enough to be emptyni don't want any wishesnor or some secure strategynto balance myself,ni must prevail to fail.