This is a crisis I knew had to come
Destroying the balance I'd kept
Doubting, unsettling and turning around
Wondering what will come next
Is this the role that you wanted to live?
I was foolish to ask for so much
Without the protection and infancy's guard
It all falls apart at first touch
Watching the reel as it comes to a close
Brutally taking it's time
People who change for no reason at all
It's happening all of the time
Can I go on with this train of events?
Disturbing and purging my mind
Back out of my duties when all's said and done
I know that I'll lose every time
Moving along in our God given ways
Safety is sat by the fire
Sanctuary from these feverish smiles
Left with a mark on the door
Is this the gift that I wanted to give?
Forgive and forget's what they teach
Or pass through the deserts and wastelands once more
And watch as they drop by the beach
This is the crisis I knew had to come
Destroying the balance I'd kept
Turning around to the next set of lives
Wondering what will come next
Я знал, что этот перелом настанет
Чтобы нарушить баланс, который я хранил
Колеблясь и уравновешиваясь и разворачиваясь в обратную сторону
В предвкушении, что же будет затем
Это и есть та роль, которую ты хочешь прожить?
А я был глуп, что выпросил так много
Без протекции и опекунства еще во младенчестве
Это все распадается от первого же прикосновения
Наблюдение за вихрем шатаний, когда близко завершение
В жестоком замедлении
Люди, изменившиеся без видимой причины, --
Такое случается все время
Могу ли я продолжить эту вереницу защищенности
Напрягая и очищая мою память
Я подвожу итоги -- когда все сказано и сделано
Я всякий раз знаю, что потеряю
Продвижение по пути, данному нам Богом
Безопасность соседства с огнем
Укрытие от этих лихорадящих улыбок
Покинуто с помечиванием двери
Тот ли это подарок, который я хотел сделать?
Прощение и забвение -- это то, чему они учат
Я пройду еще раз через пустыни и пустоши
И выслежу как их выбросит на берег
Я знал, что этот перелом настанет
Чтобы нарушить баланс, который я хранил
Поворачиваясь к следующей порции лжи
В предвкушении, что же будет затем
This is a crisis I knew had to come
Destroying the balance I'd kept
Doubting, unsettling and turning around
Wondering what will come next
Is this the role that you wanted to live?
I was foolish to ask for so much
Without the protection and infancy's guard
It all falls apart at first touch
Watching the reel as it comes to a close
Brutally taking it's time
People who change for no reason at all
It's happening all of the time
Can I go on with this train of events?
Disturbing and purging my mind
Back out of my duties when all's said and done
I know that I'll lose every time
Moving along in our God given ways
Safety is sat by the fire
Sanctuary from these feverish smiles
Left with a mark on the door
Is this the gift that I wanted to give?
Forgive and forget's what they teach
Or pass through the deserts and wastelands once more
And watch as they drop by the beach
This is the crisis I knew had to come
Destroying the balance I'd kept
Turning around to the next set of lives
Wondering what will come next
I knew that this turning point will come
To tip the balance, which I kept,
Straddling and balancing and turning in the opposite direction
In anticipation of what will happen then
This is the role that you want to live?
And I was stupid, that has elicited so much
Without patronage and guardianship still in its infancy
It breaks down all of the first touch
Observation of vortex reels when near completion
In the harsh moderation
People have changed for no apparent reason -
This happens all the time
Can I continue this string of security
Straining my memory and cleaning
I am getting the results - when all is said and done
I know every time that lose
Progress on the way, given to us by God
Neighborhood Safety fire
Shelter from these feverish smiles
Leave a door pomechivaniem
Is this a gift that I wanted to do?
Forgiving and forgetting - this is what they teach
I will go again in the desert and wasteland
And I hunted down as they washed ashore
I knew that this turning point will come
To tip the balance, which I kept,
Turning to the next batch of lies
In anticipation of what will happen then
