Breaking Grounds

Fool me once, call me a fool Don't know that it is to win When you're born to lose In the dark of night The cats with the amber eyes You used to sing in tune But now every note is a lie Tell me boys is it enough? You can paint your face all white But I was made for rougher stuff The breaking ground The razor's edge It's the kind of hunger That follows you 'till you're dead How can anything good survive? How is anyone still alive? The fearful symmetry The space between you and I No one gets out alive You had your drink from the blackened cup You drained it over and over But you just can't fill it up Become a monster, not a man The sky tears off in sheets So tired you can't even stand How can anything good survive? How is anyone still alive? The fearful symmetry The space between you and I No one gets out alive How can anything good survive? How is still alive? The fearful symmetry The space between you and I No one gets out alive