I keep watching this spirit That consumes the street, Its voice is violence And its song is deceit. Try to reach out and touch, Try to pretend, But everyone who you called a friend Thinks you are already dead. Chalk my outline on the concrete And leave the flowers by your feet, Next to the building that is burning down Under the stars of stray rounds. A freeway of scars on my mind, A cure for time, i cannot find. One thing you say will find me your eyes All that you fear will converge in time All that you see, all that you dream All that you never ever wanted to be. Where are those that need my help? Where are those i must protect? Where are those who fight with me? Where are those who want to be set free? A freeway of scars on my mind, A cure for time, i cannot find One thing you say will find me your eyes All that you fear will converge in time All that you see, all that you dream All that you never ever wanted to be.