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