War of Attrition Songtext
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War of Attrition Songtext
Alone here in the darkness
It′s where I find relief
At the mercy of the shadow
Afraid of my beliefs
Truth seekers are now homeless
Evicted and maligned
Self appointed sanctimonious
Blind leading the blind
Helplessly broken hearted
Feeling disregarded
Hard-wired for destruction
Now and ever more
Too many questions
With a million different answers
Let the world fall
And embrace the madness
What we know is but a drop
What we don't is an ocean
Fractions of an infinite whole
Living a ludicrous notion
What we know is but a drop
What we don′t is an ocean
Fractions of an infinite whole
Living a ludicrous notion
Attracted to the dark
Like moths to a flame
We flirt with free will
But are victims to the game
Standing on the precipice
Of the infinite abyss
Father, son and holy ghost
A false hope of bliss
Helplessly broken hearted
Feeling disregarded
Hard-wired for destruction
Now and ever more
The maddening crowds
Are too much for me to bear
Con men and clowns
A thousand yard stare
What we know is but a drop
What we don't is an ocean
Fractions of an infinite whole
Living a ludicrous notion
What we know is but a drop
What we don't is an ocean
Fractions of an infinite whole
Living a ludicrous notion
Nothing but regret
For stupid things I′ve done and said
No relief and no escape
I can only make amends
It′s where I find relief
At the mercy of the shadow
Afraid of my beliefs
Truth seekers are now homeless
Evicted and maligned
Self appointed sanctimonious
Blind leading the blind
Helplessly broken hearted
Feeling disregarded
Hard-wired for destruction
Now and ever more
Too many questions
With a million different answers
Let the world fall
And embrace the madness
What we know is but a drop
What we don't is an ocean
Fractions of an infinite whole
Living a ludicrous notion
What we know is but a drop
What we don′t is an ocean
Fractions of an infinite whole
Living a ludicrous notion
Attracted to the dark
Like moths to a flame
We flirt with free will
But are victims to the game
Standing on the precipice
Of the infinite abyss
Father, son and holy ghost
A false hope of bliss
Helplessly broken hearted
Feeling disregarded
Hard-wired for destruction
Now and ever more
The maddening crowds
Are too much for me to bear
Con men and clowns
A thousand yard stare
What we know is but a drop
What we don't is an ocean
Fractions of an infinite whole
Living a ludicrous notion
What we know is but a drop
What we don't is an ocean
Fractions of an infinite whole
Living a ludicrous notion
Nothing but regret
For stupid things I′ve done and said
No relief and no escape
I can only make amends
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