This is your time,
To tell me all the things you're trying to say,
I'll listen carefully,
And keep my mind from trying to stray,
And all of my lies,
Are like ice sculptures in the sun,
Oh how I want to leave,
Oh how we've just begun,

Oh and we try to find all the things we're searching for,
And all that we find
Is it does no good to knock on our own doors,
So we flaunt our bitter ignorance,
And chase these things our hearts know are lies,
You've been reaching out to me all of this time,

This is your shot, to draw it back,
And give me every thing you've got
I wouldn't blame You any.
No I won't ask you to stop.
I am not proud.
I let down my guard.
I'm sorry for the things I've done,
But life just got to hard.

Oh and we try to find all the things we're searching for,
And all that we find
Is it does no good to knock on our own doors,
So we flaunt our bitter ignorance,
And chase these things our hearts know are lies,


And we were wrong.
And I knew it all along.
And I was just too scared to say something,
I guess I played along,
I'm a sick and dying patient,
Who'd give it all to see the sky while he still could,
I'm a sadly misled nation who finds security in things they're told they should,
I'm a selfish generation who wants so badly to be part of something good,
Part of something good,
We're part of something good,
Part of Something Good

This is not right,
When the hammer falls
You took away my punishment,
You embraced all my flaws,
This is your time,
You can place me where you would,
But you say,
"Well done my servant.
You were part of something good.'
This is your time to look me in the eyes.
To count my broken promises,
Yo expose all my lies.
So come break our bitter ignorance,
And chase away our contradicting lies
You've been reaching out to me all of this time.
All of this time.