Is a lie just the truth
  uncovered and relinquished
  a passion for all young fools
  Is a lie just the truth
  a question left unanswered
  to feed the failure of our choices
  And in my hands our blood recovered
  And for our faith we're undeserved
  And in my hands our blood recovered
  And in your faith completely
  Do we wait all this time
  and follow blindly hating,
  killing all that we survey
  Do we hate all this time
  and let our anger lead us,
  lead us to our bitter end
  
  You're wasting our time
  (turn the light's out when you leave)
  When everything's said and done
  we're dead and buried
  
  And will this never end,
  I'm tired of all this walking
  and if this never ends I'll walk
  until my feet are bleeding