Libra
Auger
I'm hanging on your last close words
They bring my closer to God
Palms like silk caress my arm
As you leave me to rot
I know it's all the same to you
It's a matter of time
But no that I will no give you
Another second of mine
And I'm walking out, far from the middle
I'm crawling back, just one more time
Why can't we align what we can't see
And why should we believe what they're preaching
I've got everything laid out so clearly
The problem is with you
To you, it's just a game!
Caught up inside your web of lies
A step forward is one out of line
Keep challenging the borderline
To find out where we stand in time
Why can't we align what we can't see
And why should we believe what they're preaching
I've got everything laid out so clearly
The problem is with you
To you, it's just a game!
I'll see you within your dreams
I'll scream a little louder
I'll see you in the morning
And wonder where it all went wrong
All went wrong
Why can't we align what we can't see
And why should we believe what they're preaching
I've got everything laid out so clearly
The problem is with you
To you, it's just a game!