Pipe Dream 歌词

Downhill, downtrodden left a slave New day on the verge to find the grey Floors swing and slope downhill to bring Middle grounds set on wavering Two sides to flip and coax a blink Lying on the fence, on the brink Dealt an empty hand-opposed to delete any bridge to stand Polarized this side Shades display this trade off To buy halfway games to bore my days End of my phase today I'm not willing to meet in the middle End tragedy, solve the riddle And disspipate (sic) ideals of indecision Pipedreams like these will cease and die Unleashed, my past, this face, removed, replace And now my phases die this time Grey fades...too late...unveiled my mask What's right is not balanced-you're tripped by the intent to stretch Searches coerce a mesh, but facts still remain to refute the quest I'll fight just to stay unbalanced-if that equates to remaining stagnant I'm no longer the same as the halfway days, no time delays You wanted to know why I'm different, why I refuse to open my mind Because that relative stance is inadequate to fulfill what I need inside Many souls on the brink of collapse inside the midst of these so-called answers So eager to embrace those pipedreams so lost and neglecting their only real chance So willing to hinge in the balance, your state is so desperate, so blank So empty and left with this notion that doesn't hold water or weight It's dark or light so decide and face