Are we running so far from facing the numbers who clash in an empty room

for false visions we search and the reflections consume

but the mirror is everyone's tomb

what we'll find in the waste of time all these self hating days in the image maze


losing sight of our roots in the empty shells

where everyone fights themselves


I'm tired of looking out from BLANK EYES

I get so tired of waiting outside until its nothing special BLANK EYES

I get so tired of waiting outside 

another answer for our crimes

and I get so tired of waiting for it to find the truh in everything rejected 

I get so tired of waiting 

another day between the lines


rooftop to rooftop screaming out into the sky 

we fight the war inside us turning answers into questions

through all this vanity we'll fight 'til soul rebuild fools 

gold what we had the symptoms of a world gone mad

the world's lies, the masses cry, children's lives spent sewing up our cheap disquise


losing sight of our roots in the cathode rays

amnesia for the end of our days


[Chorus]


ALL GONE DEAD what we reject [x3]


wake up everyone 

blank eyes

tired of waiting 

outside

here i am

blank eyes 

tired of waiting and tired of wasting it all away

outside

here i am