All stand quiet... 

What have we become? 

A shadow of life 

Forsaken in the meantime 

While looking for something 

We question ourselves 

But we're left with nothing 



All the wrong people 

All the wrong words 

All the wrong reasons 

All the wrong ways 



Clean-cut - I was your pain 

Right down the path 

Clean-cut - I was your pain 

We treaded in vain 



Damage zone 

Where are the answers? 

Danage zone 

Where's my self-control 



Synthetic, unreal 

Perfection reveals 

Our logical deals of hate 

Contagious it feeds 

Irrational needs 

Erasing the soul we have 



All the wrong people 

All the wrong words 

All the wrong reasons 

All the wrong ways 



Damage zone 

Where are the answers? 

Danage zone 

Where's my self-control