I am the father of lies, feeding on time I am the mother of your cries, so divine I am the psycho of your shrine, so divine I am the one you left behind So divine Longing for a time that doesn't exist That stone you pull to pull you through Drag this stone across the land Visions no more, blind mirror staring back at me I'm not sure what's worse The words you said Or the things you did And it all turns out But I feel my heart get right again But I rise so low From missing you The tears that we shed Fall on these broken shards Of lives that are lost, our shattered minds feel the cost The only love I know is you Where are you? Where are you now? I'll never forget Wandering alone, a portrait of pieces The sweating sun paints the walls with mid-day misery Repetitions are longer. Health, was never in my name My hands are strangers, they assist my end