this dream i'm living will never endnwhen i attempted to place your abominations into wordsnyou fled with disgustnnlions weep at the sight of their own weaknessnthe day's darkness overwhelms our spiritsni'm still fortunate enough to know someone like younnthe waves remain placid and invisiblenreceding the shore with ironically horrific malicencaught in a war against the bluesnnlions weep at the sight of their own weaknessnthe day's darkness overwhelms our spiritsni'm still fortunate enough to know someone like younnwe walk every where with sheets over our headsnpraying they won't recognize usnnyou're a paper wallnand i'm your wrecking ballnnthe silence spreads like fire across our field of dreamsnnlions weep at the sight of their own weaknessnthe day's darkness overwhelms our spiritsni'm still fortunate enough to know someone like younnyou're a paper wallnand i'm your wrecking ball n