These skeletal remains

Of my soul

Of my control

Of all that I know

Can’t I see

Can’t I learn

Can’t I resent

Something time burned

I can’t control, [?] hope

I can see real power, [?]

I walk down the road and I’m trying to cope

Finding myself again at the end of the road

Can’t I see

Can’t I learn

Can’t I resent

Something time burned

Objection

Objection

Objection

Objection

These skeletal remains

Of my life

Of what’s wrong

And what’s right

Can I live

Can I grow

Can I prosper

And show I can control

Objection

Objection

Objection

Objection