If my soul permits the way my mind cries out for bliss I'll blame my fate on nothing less but silent patience Is this comfort that I'm feeling from the lines I keep shrieking? Laugh it up lady, keep on dreaming but I never really cared at all It won't be much longer If my vice becomes my rapture It won't be much longer If my vice becomes my rapture Thought provoking eyes won't lie they've all been craving One more glimpse at what they came for Captured by a twisted master It's too late to seize the day Flaws exposed but I'm okay Free my thoughts, unite the spirits Light a match and burn the temptress Let my body wake before I break Heaven can wait, I need more scars Seal away, my fate I say Before I run away from yesterday The shame is heavier today And each tomorrow feels the same Each tomorrow always feels the same