Truth is my wish for better things No shame Screenings destroys all my noble intentions The tension is building resistance is thin And the strength I possess becomes my greatest weakness Defeated yet again, while it gets so close beneath the skin Wanting escape from these traps we fall into Now to the brink when in vain for something new Feel the way, feel the way The saplings that break free from infected soil To reach for the sun while the cycle begins But our roots keep us planted While the sickness of ages fixes in And still it gets so close beneath the skin Please grant them free from this disease Sweet complacency Wanting escape from these traps we fall into Now to the brink when in vain from something new (x2) To come