I'll Get My Just Deserve کے بول

I picked up the pen and drew a blank An image in my head and a heart that sank With years in perspective to put them all on the line Thoughts of moving forward with the fear of falling Behind that wall that i've built so tall But now i'm at the top Searching for a pulse in this lifeless city is less a quest, it's wishful thinking If you measured mine on an ekg I'd resemble the skyline out by 7th street I'm not as clever as my words but i'm as sly as a thief I'm as open as a casket with my fears and my beliefs It's the sick leading the blind i bury truth and blame my pride Now the blind as become sick with their eyes now open wide I watched my skin walk out the door I did not say goodbye