Locked away in a My has got the best of me finds a way each day Of leaving less of me I find this must be won Inside my So uptight and Often by the light
its toll On my
Like played out existence
Time ticks last few moments Is there we've left unsaid? I'm on a for atonement got to find peace of mind And a to rest
Biding my time I'm strong enough To fight
I hope against hope for resistance Been it out on my system
Time ticks These last few Is there anything we've left I'm on a for atonement I've got to find of mind And a place to
ticks away These last few Is there we've left unsaid? I'm on a quest for I've got to peace of mind And a place to
Rest,
Rest,
There's a calm before the And the western is quiet got Rembrandt as my right hand And as my pilot
There's a before the storm And the western is quiet I've got Rembrandt as my hand And as my pilot
Man (Condemed!) Man (Convicted!) Could not my life, cutting strand by strand.(Strand By Strand) Man (Condemed!) Man (Convicted!) Could not save my life, strand by strand.(Strand By Strand)
Passing it off, Like some kind of king, You know peace till had suffering.(I've suffered!)
All of this so called but you havent tasted pain, Have you been inside of the new masterpiece?
Rest!
Have you ever inside?
as my right hand, and Solo as my pilot
Have you ever inside the new masterpiece?
Rembrandt as my hand, and Solo as my pilot
Man (Condemed!) Man (Convicted!) Could not save my life, cutting by strand.(Strand By Strand)
Man (Condemed!) Man (Convicted!) Could not my life, cutting strand by strand.
Strand By By Strand, By Strand, By Strand, By Strand, By Strand Condemed! Condemed!
(whispred) By strand, by