We're just connecting dots of past encounters, Hanging on to what you know, and what's become far to familiar over time We include one another, in our stagnance, and time may as well stand still We're all servants, to a master bent on our destruction We bow our heads and say jump how high? This isn't a right, it's a responsibility I'm just a sheep but I've got a little fight in me (fight in me), A tired dog but I've still got some bite in me So here's to the degradation of the pride we built, do they only stand by ignorance, is that their happy state? Proof of their obedience, and their faith I swear to god this is a comedy The cruelest joke I've never told But in my head, it never gets old We've allowed the crimes against ourselves, so how can we complain? We're the source of our own pain, so even though I've found a place to rest my head I still can't sleep, I still can't sleep at night.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
