It still surprises me every time i get to open my eyes
Good morning daytime How ya doin?
The season is ripe
The time of celebration is near
but you keep telling me I just don't care!
Hearts grow cold. Did we forget what we believe?
It's time to get up and look at your crooked face
Your ways have become that of a blind man
And now the tensions so thick you could cut it with a knife
Your like the ember of a fire whose flame long ago died out
but you keep telling me I just don't care!
Hearts grow cold. Did we forget what we believe?
It's time to stand up
So take your stand
Obedience is scarce, and sacrifices have become obsessive
I only want to be obsessed with You
and to think…all the time i knew
I knew
I knew i was wrong
Hearts grow cold. Did we forget what we believe?
It's time to stand up
So take your stand