Lyrics

Never mind how you?ve managed to defend the fences that you?ve built over here.
I?ve taken into account your displeasure with this situation that?s turned to fear.
Might I remind you, I?ve tried you and found you contempt, and they all know you?re guilty?
But still you stand tall and refuse to bow out, so now force becomes necessary.

That?s the way it will be; stumbling with your mind and soul, through my reality.
But you?re always marching in time.

Somehow, I feel you?ve mistaken kindness for weakness; but I know it?s alright.
Because your make-up is plastic, that?s it -- no foundation to keep you alive.
So I?ll absorb; fighting storms that could wipe out and destroy with just one blink of your eye.
And I give in; give you refuge within, but beware! The fuse is short and I?m tired.

That?s the way it will be; stumbling with your mind and soul, through my reality.
But you?re always marching in time.

I?m flowing through your mind and soul.

That?s the way it will be; stumbling with your mind and soul, through my reality.
I?m always marching in time; six and nine.