Acting like an innocent A different cause of action All kinds of harm to yourself To observe your pa**ive life Want me to break down feelings away, sorry but I won't again Shot off vital aspects of soul You're not your life's director To fulfill an active role And grow your God inside We're falling down, we're down and out Why act this way, signs say go As if you're running in a horror film Only director turns the inside out
He's to judge when the tale will end your role He defines in the script your bottom line What if book are lying? What if prayers and words and colors are not alive? Moral heights are gone and that fake injustice won't come What if days are drying? Empty pages reflect your lifetime Buried in seconds, forcing the blame Pa**ive observer you step in yourself So Alone So Alone So Alone