i bite my lip and save the world, congratulations to the reverie. yesterday i was the tragic hero, and now i'm sleeping in the lion's den.

i write the words across the ocean, and i break my back climbing the sky. hello lifeguard are you watching? because we all know the warning signs.

day to day it's a carbon copy, these same faces in the pictures. and blind my sight if your mountain's too high, or if your valley is too shallow.

so break your promise to the world. live or die it's all the same.

who could ever raise a white flag when maturity says war?