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