Lyrics Knives - System Syn
                                                No 
                                                wonder 
                                                you're 
                                                disappointed
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                spend 
                                                your 
                                                days 
                                                expecting 
                                                us 
                                                to 
                                                care
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                only 
                                                thing 
                                                you're 
                                                offering
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                sharing 
                                                your 
                                                despair
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alive 
                                                or 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                mystery 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                ahead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                we 
                                                must 
                                                play 
                                                out 
                                                our 
                                                lives
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reach 
                                                for 
                                                connections 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                darkness
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                all 
                                                blind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yet 
                                                we 
                                                still 
                                                swing 
                                                our 
                                                knives
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                you 
                                                longing 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                touch
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                another 
                                                sightless 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                these 
                                                transitory 
                                                nights
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                always 
                                                take 
                                                their 
                                                toll
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alive 
                                                or 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                mystery 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                ahead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                we 
                                                must 
                                                play 
                                                out 
                                                our 
                                                lives
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reach 
                                                for 
                                                connections 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                darkness
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                all 
                                                blind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yet 
                                                we 
                                                still 
                                                swing 
                                                our 
                                                knives
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                still 
                                                swing 
                                                our 
                                                knives
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                still 
                                                swing 
                                                our 
                                                knives
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                spilled 
                                                your 
                                                heart 
                                                into 
                                                    a 
                                                chalice
 
                                    
                                
                                                Passed 
                                                it 
                                                around 
                                                to 
                                                sate 
                                                their 
                                                thirst
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                it 
                                                returned 
                                                so 
                                                dry 
                                                and 
                                                hollow
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                your 
                                                hope 
                                                had 
                                                been 
                                                dispersed
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                no 
                                                answers 
                                                to 
                                                your 
                                                questions
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                just 
                                                as 
                                                lost 
                                                as 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                burden 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                absence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                mercy 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                due
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                it 
                                                    a 
                                                function 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                humanity
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                we 
                                                forever 
                                                fall 
                                                apart
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                endlessly 
                                                we 
                                                play 
                                                out 
                                                our 
                                                lives
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reach 
                                                for 
                                                connections 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                darkness
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                all 
                                                blind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yet 
                                                we 
                                                still 
                                                swing 
                                                our 
                                                knives
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alive 
                                                alive 
                                                or 
                                                dead 
                                                or 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                mystery 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                ahead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alive 
                                                alive 
                                                or 
                                                dead 
                                                or 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                mystery 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                ahead
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                swing 
                                                your 
                                                knife
 
                                    
                                
                            1 The Wreckage
2 Promise
3 Once Upon a Second Act
4 King of Empty
5 We Had Time
6 Weightless
7 Knives
8 Collapsing
9 We Knew You When
10 Nothing's Wrong
11 The End
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