It's night now   and everyone    falls in love with the sound   It's easy to spot you from the crowd   we can take a ride, away from this town   we can ignite eachother      I prayed for peace and pride   I paid for peices and cries   Wouldnt it be nice   for someone to be proud      sleeping sheep to   be slaughtered and glazed   to be brought in front   to be shattered away      My fire's been dormant   It's been for awhile   Are you feeling warm?      I had a deathley grip on life   I did so   It slowly loosend and made   living so sad   for reasons so loud   I've buried it this time   who's the king of the mound?   Who should be wearing the thorn crown?      I prayed for sleep and to be found   I paid for blisters and to be bound   I'm not waiting for someone to be proud      Know Im by the riverside   always