6/8

You live in a world

I cannot believe

You create a world

I don't want to see

And your forest's a stand of

dead trees lost in the night

Did you ever think

you'd live down the past?

You just wanna tie

yourself to the mast

All your nightmares have come

to you at last,

at least in your mind

Learn to swim in rushing

rivers breaking

on the shore

Make your peace

with broken streets

Your face turned

towards the storm

This shitty guitar

needs some personality

This shitty song

needs some personality

Your hallow accusations

no one ever hears

Your wounded sense of pride,

a guilty souvenir

All your protests and vacant

excuses ring insincere

This song needs some

fucking personality

I just want to find

a car to overturn

I just want to light

a fire and watch it burn

Now we're past the point of

no return and no one is here

Learn to swim in

rushing rivers

breaking on the shore

Make your peace with

broken streets

Your face

turned towards the storm

This song needs

some f**king personality

Anybody Personality

Give me some f**king

personality

What happened to

personality

You are afraid,

uneducated on where

this would lead

Going on for far too long

We are sorry for the greed

Leave us in pieces and places

War torn and wronged

In between whispers and screams

You permeate my soul

Lost between nightmares and dreams

You decimate this home

Learn to swim in rushing

rivers breaking on the shore

Make your peace with

broken streets

Your face turned

towards the storm

How do I look

Disappointing

How about I disappoint

them more

I am a disappointment

How about

I disappoint them more