Here I am, the prodigal son
The self proclaimed deprived

Spending hours of fighting the peace
When I should lay it on the line
It makes it hard, I won't fall asleep

Until I'm one with the other side
Fighting shadows, imaginary scenes
Flashing through my mind


So...


Could I be on the rise
Reality or disguise
Constantly mesmerized

Ripped and torn
Hypnotized


Could I be on the rise
Reality or disguise
Constantly mesmerized

Ripped and torn
Hypnotized


Let me feel the urge to get that rush once more
I will beckon when the sound of venture calls


When will I learn to resist?

I should have put it down

While it was in my hands
Like love that never dies
I'm preaching words

That could answer it all
As I'm bound to break the ties


I'm making progress again
The return of the blind
Feel the kick setting in

Don't ever choke it again...

Let me feel the urge to get that rush once more

I will beckon when the sound of venture calls

Could I be on the rise

Reality or disguise
Constantly mesmerized
Ripped and torn

Hypnotized

Could I be on the rise

Reality or disguise
Constantly mesmerized
Ripped and torn

Hypnotized

I'm making progress again

The return of the blind
Feel the kick setting in
Don't ever choke it again!!!


I'm on the rise!