Area 54

Beckoning Of The End

Area 54


What do you see when you look in the space 
At the back of your mind where the skeletons hide 
D'you fear the voices that whisper to you 
From the blackest recesses of your darker side 
Tempted by urges you cannot explain 
To do harm to yourself 
Or the people you blame 
Grip on reality fades, long past mourning 
I face my fears alone 

And though I see the sun 
I still can't find my way 
The person I've become 
I know that it won't be okay 
Inside my ageing shell 
I just can't find my way 
And can't escape myself 
I don't want to live one more day 

Is this the end? 
Time has been so cruel and callous again 
Like a disease 

Drifting into the unknown of my mind 
Becoming my father, I must be blind 

And though I see the sun 
I still can't find my way 
The person I've become
I know that it won't be okay 
Inside my ageing shell 
I just can't find my way 
And can't escape myself 
Destroying the world in my way 

Trying to hold on 
With no recollection of what I have done
God, let me be 

Like a disease 
Waiting to die 
Like a disease 
Waiting to die 

Blame slips through my fingers once again 
Rain pours down inside my aching head 

Like a child I'm lost in time 
Yearning to belong 
And I guess that they were right 
I just don't belong