I've lost my footing
I'm hangin' on by the brink
I'm stranded in a sea of hope
With not a drop to drink
So I stand alone when I think
Because conformity can't be the solution
Because some scars never heal
And now my dreams lay in silent ruins
There's blood on the horizon
There's blood on the horizon
There's blood on the horizon
Yeah
And still not a word is spoken
And still not a word is spoken
Not a word
Not a word is spoken
I've lost my footing
I'm hangin' on from a very thin thread
Now the shadow falls as the Reaper calls
And the dark comes rolling in overhead
Something wicked this way comes
Something wicked this way comes
Something wicked this way comes
Something wicked
And still not a fuckin' word is spoken
Cut me down
Release my hand
Just let me fall
I'll never understand
I'm not livin' up to their expectations
I'm not livin' up to their dreams of success
They say I'm not livin' up to a simple standard
They say I'm not livin' up to the skill I possess
I think I was born without a soul
(Pray for me)
I think I was born without a voice
(Cry for me)
I think I was born without a pulse
(Love for me)
God, why was I born without the choice?
(Die for me)
Not a word
Not a word is spoken
Not a word
Not a word is spoken
Not a word
Not a word is spoken
Not a word is spoken
That's why I'm broken
Not a word
Not a word is spoken
Not a word
Not a word is spoken
Not a word
Not a word is spoken
Still not a fucking word
I'll never understand
I'll never understand
I'll never understand
I'll never understand
I'll never understand
I'll never understand
I'll never understand
I'll never understand you