Testo di Reasons

There's so much work and I've nothing left No time, no joy, no Messiah's sacrifice No hope, no warmth to come home to Alive, alone Harder, it just gets harder When no one cares about your dreams or fears Giving to the living When my soul's dead and drowned in tears I hide my head to stay in your hand My cries of silence please your demands I'm bruised and scarred but loving you Alive, alone Reasons, who needs reasons? This lack of motive was all but planned Maybe if you saw lately This lack of purpose you'd understand Strange, as though your purpose was all for you But your eyes could see your "vision" misconstrued And now you're gone but I won't ask why Because I saw your reasons intensify