the future has seen better days always closed doors open old sores makeshift holy ghost but i need more it s fair enough to say that i am never walking back never going out never shaking hands with lifelessness but i walk alone you re by my side you ve given me a thousand tries headlines half truths half life and it s half used golden hearts silver tongues slant rhymes and i might be the only one left i found you in the fire but you claimed that it kept you warm and my whole thought process is nothing more than what i say but i never understand the synchronization of a watered down revolution the death of a son the death of a salesmen the anointed one so what is there left to say everyone s given up but i was born on a different day and i drink from a different cup well it s fair enough to say that i am never walking back never going out never shaking hands with lifelessness but i walk alone you re by my side one thousand tries