Woorden: Pleasure. Fighting For A Misplaced Cause.

Caught in a perpetual state,
Knowing some will stay and others will wait.

Stuck in a limbo,
Between being fish and being bait.

Sat down this morning,
And watched us have a war without an enemy.

Blasting blindly away,
At what it is that makes us free.

Ita??s all over now,
But it doesna??t matter to me.

Causea?? if ignorance is bliss,
Then maybe ita??s the key.

But I cana??t wait another day,
The world falling apart beneath my feet.

Cracks in the sidewalks,
And no cars in the street.

And I cana??t find my way,
To get where Ia??m supposed to be.

Being lost and without a cause,
You can assign to me.

So I walked in and noticed,
You had left and gone so far away.

Couldna??t help but ponder,
Everything that had gone wrong today.

Not to let the world get me down I went on with my life,
And I can say.

That anyone you ask,
Will tell you how it makes sense the way that,

Ita??s all over now,

But it doesna??t matter to me.

Causea?? if ignorance is bliss,
Then maybe ita??s the key.

But I cana??t wait another day,
The world falling apart beneath my feet.

Cracks in the sidewalks,
And no cars in the street.

And I cana??t find my way,
To get where Ia??m supposed to be.

Being lost and without a cause,
You can assign to me.

And nobody ever said,
Dona??t be ready.

Causea?? nobody ever knew,
That theya??d be wrong.

Just live your life,
And dona??t be sorry.

Fighting for a misplaced cause,
Never did us any harm.

But I cana??t wait another day,
The world falling apart beneath my feet.

Cracks in the sidewalks,
And no cars in the street.

And I cana??t find my way,
To get where Ia??m supposed to be.

Being lost and without a