Only the gods know
they're looking right through you
straight into the eyes
of a dead man
There isn't enough
hours in the day
What will be seen
when your world comes
crashing down
staring in the eyes
of a gone man
no more fucking time
left on your side
on your side
All of your hopes
and dreams
don't mean shit
all that's left is
now to nowhere
I believe
do anything at all costs
you must believe
not all who wander
are lost
uh
Tied to the tree of woe
so woe to you in front of
the man with the dead eyes
with a choir of faith
there's still hell to pay
Not enough hours
in the day
hell of
patience to be paid
So who's left to wonder
in the wake of
destruction get made
All of your hopes
and dreams
never meant shit
all that's left is
now to nowhere
I believe
do anything at all costs
you must believe
not all who wander
are lost
fuck
Something somewhere
injects the eye
Texas nights
defines the sky
aah