Following the only thing that I know, right on time It hit me with the realization That nothing's ever what you hoped you'd find And the dreams don't shatter they just rearrange In the shape of the wound that's made When I wake in the morning sleep is still calling There's something I can't find I still haven't answered the question on my mind How long? How long to sacrifice? How long? How long to intertwine? My words fall short It's time—your choice How long? How long? Crowds of shapes and figurines Is anything ever as it seems? I been prone to misery But I'm holding on to what I hope to find And the dreams don't shatter they just rearrange In the shape of the wound that's made When I wake in the morning sleep is still calling There's something I can't find I still haven't answered the question on my mind How long? How long to sacrifice? How long? How long to intertwine? My words fall short It's time—your choice How long? How long? How long till I know what's right? Will the questions see the light?