you don't know, how easy
it is for me to sing about
religion, and my thoughts of you and
now this time its out
now back to, the basics
the simple thoughts i had in mind

the skyline, outlining, too specialized and overlooked

i can't complain, its seems that

i've got everything, i need and

i just can't explain why things aren't right

its the mysteries that balance

how my ponderings are countless

i need this one part because

i think that its this time, with you

and falling in sickness

can't touch the things i need tonight

it makes me regret this

this worlds and all its perfect lies