I see the way you look around the bend
And say, “I hate to say it but told you all”
Is it going to end, when?
All the things that we need to hear, to adhere
See the fake
Who's to blame? Is my message clearer?
Is it going to end, when?
Everyday shaking hands of men, promising the end.
Now all that I can do is watch them burn
Your side, choose wise, your side
See the fake
Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries
Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries
I see the way you look around the bend
Is it going to end, when?
Everyday shaking hands of men, promising the end.
Hear him speak
What's the change in tone when you whisper?
I see the way you look around the bend
All the things that we need to hear, to adhere
End to end when you change your mind
I see the way you look around the bend
And wish that I could save them all, just one
Is it going to end, when?
Hear him speak
Visions that I've seen have left me torn
Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries
I think that I will document the fall
Between the resurrection and the prophecy unborn
Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries