House Vs. Hurricane
Complexing The Simple
I haven't yet accomplished everything i need
Tell me your sanctity lives strong
Knowing this protest grew

I'm left wanting to believe
That there is more to humanity than what i've seen
You know it's done when these words mean nothing
I'll take away your miseries and make them mine
Filter your thoughts, and cease the cause
We'll find the answers in ourselves
If we can find a moment to at least see the travelled road
Make a choice. find your own

All i can ask for is time
To fix this mess we've helped create
This world is small, and that is our saving grace

(as long as i have warm blood beneath my skin
As long as i have the breath to breathe again
I'll strive for what's real 'till there's nowhere to turn
As long as i have warm blood.)

The statement lacks but is it so hard to say?
I can see no reason why we can't reach each other

Can you tell me what's the more important fact
Our lives, or the times and trials within them?
However long your introspect will take
Are you listening? Because this is the world i know