A Bullet For Pretty Boy - Patterns lyrics

Weakness of our bodies Can't make us climb these walls Will we break the awful patterns Before the end is here I'm in need of something more I'm stuck in a shallow grave I've been here before So Lord lend me your hand I've been here before In this endless cycle I've fallen once again And with this empty feeling I seek forgiveness And await the answer Action without movement Await the answer Desire without heart There are voices in our heads The weakness of our bodies Can make us climb these walls Why is it so hard to listen to the Voice inside our heads It feels so close Yet so far away Even the wind and waves obey Him What's there to fear Give us strength to overcome this downfall To stand to our feet And break these awful patterns Before the end is here Why is it so hard to hear your voice When you are right here Why is it so hard to hear your voice Right now