Lyrics

Carry a gun into a field
Into the fields of the learning grounds
You?ve been taught well by a media spell
And you might think your going somewhere

Tie myself within your heart
Breathe the same drug I learn to hate
I?m not me but I?m so far gone
I don?t care I?ve leaned to hate.

I once had a dream taken from me
I think I?ll make things right, I?ll take one from you
Desensitized by the earth?s own cries
I?ve heard it all before and I?ll here it all again

Reason why I need to fly high
Say goodbye I don?t want to try
And you might think that I?m not strong
Cause I want to hold on to God?s palm
Without a headache

Tell me what it is that I need to hear
Tell me what it is, what it is