We touched the wall's of the city streets and
Didn't explain
Sadly, showed us our ways
Of never asking why
Cast down it was heaven sent (and)
To the church no intent to repent
On my knees
Just to cry
Until you travel to that
Place you can't come back
When the last pain is gone
And all that's left is black
Burning nights, he's coming to me and
Someway, he'll punish my deeds
And he'll find
All the crimes
But then they ask, when they gunna see them
Then they gunna ask to feel
The ghost, the walls, the dreams
Well, I've got mine
At last, those coming came and
They never looked back
With blinding stars in their eyes
But all they saw was black
Fooled them
Hoping to seem like a sliver of evil
But the part agreed and
It's not a mask
So be honest with me
We can't afford to ignore
That I'm the disease
Practical, since we had to be in
When they were all looking back to me
And they tried
Oh, they tried
And when you follow through
And wind up on your back
Looking at up at those stars in the sky
Those white clouds have turned it black