Will someone take my eyes from me? And tell me what you see what lies ahead for me in this future, past, and present? Before the bricks start to crumble and the walls come crashing down. Just back away and let it take it's toll. We'll make this fucking last one more time. We'll put it underneath our feet. I'm sick of hiding, so listen to my empty heart. My chin is raised high into the air. WE'LL TEAR THIS MOTHER FUCKER TO THE GROUND. When you can't put it behind you, when your head's down. WE'LL STILL BE SREAMING. Bury my heart before it will turn black. Can you, (this time), help me to see the end of the road? You are not alone in this empty world.