Lyrics

Is this a dream
Or have I stepped too far
Encumber me
With everything we are
Fortissimo
Chaotic at his best
Keep what you need
And burn whatever's left

Keep the smiles and the cheers for the face
that'll never be alive
If given miles for the years I will chase
what you know you'll never find
I am all that will never seem right,
I am wrong among the saints
Give it all out of desolate spite
for a chance at being sane
I'll take the words from the mouths of the few
unworthy of a chance
And bend them into a prayer to be sang
from behind a broken mask
I can see what you hide from the rest of the sheep
without fail
But let it be, never mind me,
can you tell me, is this real?

Is this a dream
Or have I stepped too far
Encumber me
With everything we are
Fortissimo
Chaotic at his best
Keep what you need
And burn whatever's left

If given time, I would find all the thoughts that you've hidden
out of sight
Hold them up to be seen by the rest, unclean,
and drenched in pride
If there is evil inside, I confess,
I accept all of the blame
And scream it out, with a smile,
at a world that's lacking shame

Is this a dream
Or have I stepped too far
Encumber me
With everything we are
Fortissimo
Chaotic at his best
Keep what you need
And burn whatever's left

Sweet Symphony
(I am not your savior)