Are we running so far from facing the numbers who

Clash in an empty room?

For false visions we search and the reflections consume

But the mirror is everyone's tomb

What we'll find in the waste of time

All these self-hating days in the image maze

Losing sight of our roots in the empty shells

Where everyone fights themselves

Everyone fights themselves

We're tired of looking out from blank eyes

I get so tired of waiting, tired of waiting

Outside, until it comes right in the window

Blank eyes, I get so tired of waiting, tired of waiting

Outside, another answer for our crimes

And I get so tired of waiting for it

To find the truth in everything rejected

I get so tired of waiting, tired of waiting

Another day between the lines

Rooftop to rooftop, screaming out into the sky

We fight the war inside us, turning answers into questions

Through all this vanity we'll fight until soul rebuild

Fools gold, what we've had, the symptoms of a world gone mad

The world's lies, the masses cry

Children's lives spent sewing up our cheap disguise

Losing sight of out roots in the cathode rays

Amnesia for the end of our days

Amnesia for the end of our days

We're tired of looking out from blank eyes

I get so tired of waiting, tired of waiting

Outside, until it's nothing special

Blank eyes, I get so tired of waiting, tired of waiting

Outside, another answer for our crimes

And I get so tired of waiting for it

To find the truth in everything rejected

I get so tired of waiting, tired of waiting

Another day between the lines

We're all gone dead, what we reject

All gone dead, what we reject

All gone dead, what we reject

Wake up everyone

Blank eyes, tired of waiting

Outside, here I am

Blank eyes, tired of waiting, tired of wasting all away

Outside, here I am