The Hill Is A Hole

We're in, we're out, the King wakes up
 To find himself without his throne
 For what it matters
 For the kingdom come, what can be done?
 I've banged my head, against you guns
 For all that's happened
 I've travelled out myself alone
 Through darker doors than you have known
 The price of laughter
 The unintended consequence
 Of not my place to know again
 Our sails are tattered
 Find your own way home
 Life's a lonely road
 Time's our only hope
 This is my world and, and I'm willing it
 Pick a side, pick a road
 Or this world will fail
 You and I
 Or we fade
 Come again, come alone
 Or this world will fail
 You and I
 Or we fade
 How clearly we can see the day ahead
 If you would care to bother, sir
 As if I matter
 The endless list of bodies buried underneath
 The weight of war
 And all for nothing
 The pill I have to swallow everyday to keep
 The past at bay
 Christ why I bother
 The hazy steps ahead leave me without a dime
 To throw away
 The storm is hollow
 Find your own way home
 Life's a lonely road
 Time's our only hope
 This is my world, and I'm willing it
 Pick a side, pick a road
 Or this world will fail
 You and I
 Or we fade
 Come again, come alone
 Or this world will fail
 You and I
 Or we fade
 Pick a side, pick a road
 Or this world will fail
 You and I
 Or we fade
 Come again, come alone
 Or this world will fail
 You and I
 Or we fade
 Fill the world with cheap designs
 Murderers of Palestine
 I'll face
 Fill the world with cheap designs
 Murderers of Palestine
 I'll face
 I imagine without you
 I'll fade
 I imagine without you
 I'll fade
 I imagine without you
 I'll fade
 I imagine without you
 I'll fade