Writing On The Walls

The scenery decays
 Through vacant eyes
 Fading all I see
 To black and white
 No colors to describe
 No voice to reply
 My emotions slowly die
 No lows or highs, I'm flatlined
 The writing on the walls
 May be foreign to us all
 'Cause the casualties of war
 Haven't changed us much at all
 Reality replays through strain and strife
 Causing crashing waves to change the tides
 Wash away the lines
 Erase the space in time
 New emotions, show a sign
 Hold to life down a flatline
 The writing on the walls
 May be foreign to us all
 'Cause the casualties of war
 Haven't changed us much at all
 I won't let you bury me
 You're not ready to bear the weight
 I won't let you bury me
 You're not ready to bear the weight
 I won't let you bury me
 You're not ready to bear the weight
 I won't let you bury me
 You're not ready to bear the weight
 I won't let you bury me
 You're not ready to bear the weight
 The writing on the walls
 May be foreign to us all
 'Cause the casualties of war
 Haven't changed us much at all