Two words you won't hear me say, I don't know, don't want to hear you. Two of three will keep the day. I wrote a million on this page. I kept it going on and on and let it out. I swear that Ballad burned

I kept it burning on and on by every lyric in every song. I lost the focus and lit the flame. I made the fear a sad excuse for fame. I let the Ballad burn

Two things that I'll never be- I'd be a lookout but I'll never see. Two of three will keep the line where Killzones make it three of nine. I kept on walking- I ceased to wait and never listened- a feat for Ballads burned

I kept it burning on and on by every lyric in every song. I lost the focus and lit the flame. I made the fear a sad excuse for fame. I let the Ballad burn

Two ways that you've crossed the line, you've placed a bet but couldn't pay the fine. The Striker's sentence was one too high where Killzones change it to four of five. I turned the table and stepped aside, now you just sit back and enjoy your ride. Now watch your Ballad burn

I kept it burning on and on by every lyric in every song. I lost the focus and lit the flame. I made the fear a sad excuse for fame. I let the Ballad burn

Two words that explain the line- the same words said can make a path in time. With destiny, you take the wheel with fate demanding that you take the heel. You write your future, you pen the lines. You let your Ballad burn. You let your Ballad burn

You let your Ballad burn. You let your Ballad burn. You let your Ballad burn. You let your Ballad burn. You let your Ballad burn. You let your Ballad burn. You let your Ballad burn.