Killer Be Killed

Killer Be Killed - Dream Gone Bad

We carry on with tradition
With clouded thoughts in the mirror
Another hidden misdirection
Until the worn reflection becomes clear

Never too late
Time to turn it all around
Never too late
And you'll never walk alone

Feverish complications
The solution was so simple
An effigy of unimportance
Laboring under delusional hands

Never too late
Time to turn it all around
Never too late
And you'll never walk alone

My reflection in front of me
Staring into my hardened soul
I am my worst enemy
Life is killing me

Hear the calling
When earth and sky will fold