we all act like animals scouring the dirt just for handfuls of decay we think will ease our troubled minds every day is like a little war we try to fight but then we quit before it's time you go down to the riverbed to wash your feet you slip in real quietly to be discrete oh addiction only tastes sweet 'tilit's inside we all wanna dance like little girls utterly weightless in a carefree world but instead we just stiffly smile and nod every day you give a little more then look back and see you closed the door on your life some hide and some seek some lay down at lazarus' feet in the dark when the cold came upon him we all wanna see our broken dreams played out in details on the screen of our lives when we make it to the other side where every day's another open door where we get all we hungered for inside