In new day dreams a promise gives way
To a star struck d**h and a gold disease
A hollywood end for a once great man
Who found d**h on his knees
Cashed in crashed and burned
Sore sour sore
Our eagles become our vultures
I've searched with pen and paper
I search to show you
Just how far i broke from myself
In the name of fear and doubt
In a better world there would be a better me
Without the chase that won't leave me be
Wolves at my door keep all your wars
I'm going home to bed
I've paid more d**h then you will ever live