While forever seems to take its time,
We're still standing here in line waiting for the sun to rise,
As she looks on she's so confused,
Her heart is lonely, broken, and bruised,
A closed circle with no more room for one more,
Screams "to hell with you."
What's wrong with this picture?
What's wrong with this picture?
Did you ever stop to think,
A thief in the night has come to steal your loved ones?
Did you ever take the time,
To see the world around us is falling apart?
Eyes closed,
We've all had our eyes closed,
Our hands behind our back we run and hide,
From everything that moves,
From everything that might put out this little light of mine.
What's wrong with this picture?
What's wrong with this picture?
Did you ever stop to think,
A thief in the night has come to steal your loved ones?
Did you ever take the time,
To see the world around us is falling apart?
Where did our hero go and who did he dine with?
We say the world's gonna end in the end anyway,
And anyway, I'm ok so it doesnt concern me.
And did you ever stop to think,
A thief in the night has come to steal your loved ones?
And did you ever take the time,
To see the world around us is falling apart?
