Cynical Ride - Circle II Circle

Sometimes when you think
There's a way out of this situation
Somehow the unforeseen comes
Leading you back to the aggravation
Can't you feel the hours
Wasting away
You're waiting to fall apart
Don't you fear all the demons inside
It's not the image
Of an innocent child
In the midst of your cynical ride
Taking its toll Taking its toll
As it tears you deep inside
Feel it staring you down
As it takes you against the tide
Feel the weight coming down
Controversy sells like your soul
As you melt in your hole
While the treachery reappears
Resurrecting your fears
Can't you feel the hourglass
Counting your days
In this impossible race
Don't you fear all the demons inside
It's not the image
Of an innocent child
In the midst of your cynical ride
Taking its toll Taking its toll
As it tears you deep inside
Feel it staring you down
As it takes you against the tide
Feel the weight coming down
Mayhem feeds the chaos
Feeding the frenzy of all things lost
Feeling normal these days
You don't have to search hard to find your grave
Can't you feel the hourglass
Counting your days
While you're fading away
Don't you fear all the demons inside
It's not the image
Of an innocent child
In the midst of your cynical ride
Taking its toll Taking its toll
Don't you fear all the demons inside
It's not the image
Of an innocent child
In the midst of your cynical ride
Taking its toll Taking its toll Taking its toll