I Would like a word with you (Kind and justified) I Haven't seen the life in you (Forgive me what I try) Time Hasn't done the best for you (Open wide are my) Eyes To try defining you I am justified
I am a warrior Not the victim of your pain I speak for the curious Infected by your ways And we stand I stand before you at The front of my own grave Let's be true I'm not the warrior For you
I try To believe in blind but true (Paralyzing my) Mind And consequently you (Suffocated by) Lies And acts of pain to prove (That I am justified) By What I expect from you While I am still alive
I am a warrior Not the victim of your pain I speak for the curious Infected by your ways And we stand I stand before you at The front of my own grave Let's be true I'm not the warrior For you
Am I suppose to change Am I the only one Who feels this way You look at peace again Afraid is the end in love With emptyness
I am a warrior Not the victim of your pain I speak for the curious Infected by your ways And we stand I stand before you at The front of my own grave Let's be true I'm not the warrior For you And I am the warrior