I’m sure we’ll work this out

There was I by myself at the edge of the world

With the weight of the earth bearing down

Like it didn’t matter like it did before

Yeah in the eye of the enemy had the innate ability

To justify anything to get a little more

Torn asunder

I’m half of what you see

Put me back together

Be my missing piece

Overrated over overlords

Of sex and drugs and chemicals

Right there in front of me a pillar of apathy

That justified anything to get a little more

Torn asunder

I’m half of what you see

Put me back together

Be my missing piece

You’re my vandal

Torn asunder

I’ve locked away the key

An esoteric angel

A puzzle with no peace