1. BECKETHEAD

Give me one more try before I lose my sight
Before I lose the grip of what is holding me in line

Feel me one last time before I lose my mind
A silent touch, a final grasp of what is real

I'm hoping to find that something that helps create emotion
What is the drug that binds us forever be alone
Bending the rules and sailing all helpless in this ocean
Feeling this hole inside me has now become the norm...no...no

Crawling for so long in the ruins of my temple
Dreaming I found home, woke up screaming, lost and all alone

I need one more day before all this goes away
(Be)fore the answers are lost and I'm choking on words that could once have saved me

Trying so hard to make some sense of my inclination
Cling to my past for signs that can make me become whole
I have become a slave unto my own expectations
Still I repeat the cycle that brought me to my knees so

I'm crawling for so long in the ruins of my temple
Dreaming I found home, wake up screaming, lost and all alone

One last try before I lose my mind
One more day before all this goes away

Let go of this deception
Break free of my expectations
Make sense of my direction
Just follow my inclination