it doesn t make a sound ripping through the pages of another time and sometimes it s hard enough creating versions in my mind like an engine hitting failure broken down from the night before if there s a chance to get it right one thing worth waiting for like where i ve been before kept out of sight but not out of life still swept aside and shackled by these penalties and rhymes so just let me go and form all the lives i never could when it evens out in time will we be satisfied they should ve been ashamed reaching back for the life we left behind if there s a function or release why can t i find the time just a passing observation without a trace of banality if there s a low road to surrender can it just be me like where i ve been before kept out of sight but not out of life still swept aside and shackled by these penalties and rhymes so just let me go and form all the lives i never could when it evens out in time will we be satisfied so pacified like life was fair kept out of sight left with all despair like where i ve been before kept out of sight but not out of life still swept aside and shackled by these penalties rhymes so just let me go and form all the lives i never could when it evens out in time will we be satisfied 