how can i point this finger at you with both of our hands the broken bleeding proof shamed tell me once more we re not the reason and how we all love to feed the fiction i m stained are you feeling the same freedom in one is the freedom in both argue while we all wait she s coming round to exact the obvious how can i point this finger at you with both of my hands are broken bleeding proof stained do you feel there s a way teach me the song i will scream every word argue while we all wait she s coming round to exact the obvious back to the start to remove the constant stain beset the karmic illusion of this game no state of alarm no warning no more lies is it really our time hoping i can remain here to see what becomes of all this where we take it fear is love are you you feeling the same freedom in one is the freedom in both argue while we all wait will we survive this or will we all burn do you feel there s a way teach me the song i will scream every word it s coming back to us it s coming round and back to us obey