The Hill Is A Hole

We're in, we're out, the King wakes up

To find himself without his throne

For what it matters

For the kingdom come, what can be done?

I've banged my head, against you guns

For all that's happened

I've travelled out myself alone

Through darker doors than you have known

The price of laughter

The unintended consequence

Of not my place to know again

Our sails are tattered

Find your own way home

Life's a lonely road

Time's our only hope

This is my world and, and I'm willing it

Pick a side, pick a road

Or this world will fail

You and I

Or we fade

Come again, come alone

Or this world will fail

You and I

Or we fade

How clearly we can see the day ahead

If you would care to bother, sir

As if I matter

The endless list of bodies buried underneath

The weight of war

And all for nothing

The pill I have to swallow everyday to keep

The past at bay

Christ why I bother

The hazy steps ahead leave me without a dime

To throw away

The storm is hollow

Find your own way home

Life's a lonely road

Time's our only hope

This is my world, and I'm willing it

Pick a side, pick a road

Or this world will fail

You and I

Or we fade

Come again, come alone

Or this world will fail

You and I

Or we fade

Pick a side, pick a road

Or this world will fail

You and I

Or we fade

Come again, come alone

Or this world will fail

You and I

Or we fade

Fill the world with cheap designs

Murderers of Palestine

I'll face

Fill the world with cheap designs

Murderers of Palestine

I'll face

I imagine without you

I'll fade

I imagine without you

I'll fade

I imagine without you

I'll fade

I imagine without you

I'll fade