track #7, it's been up here for awhile but i couldn't stand to leave it out of its proper position within the context of the cd.
progressiveheavydarkdross
seething in the dark, breeding contempt like mosquitoes. oh the things i could confess. yet i keep on asking "what went wrong?" yeah, i aim my finger, "what have you done?" i've been tilting at windmills again, shake my fist you're gonna pay. i've been cursing my symptoms again while my soul lies in decay. a seed amongst the thorns, choking out the light. i will carve that cinder right out of your eye. yeah, it seems i've forgotten there's a beam in mine. how can we change when we're in love with our evil ways? how can it be praise when i wish You'd look the other way?ccwho can i blame? cast off my shame...find someone to blame.