sit alone and celebrate good times of change
sit alone anticipate great times of change


but their all washed away with laughter

as we wait to perish, turn to ashes

things we've all gone through...

sit alone and celebrate good times of change

sit alone annihilate all words of praise

when it all seems to spell disaster...


words of wisdom have no meaning
in all honesty

its just fiction, your religion
no apology


there's no concealing the things that I do
there's no concealing the things that I choose


sit alone and celebrate good times of change
sit alone anticipate great times of change


but their all washed away with laughter

words of wisdom have no meaning

in all honesty
your religions contradiction
but you cannot see


words of wisdom add frustration
to our agony

constant knowing, always showing
endless sympathy