Good God (The Great Divide)

Good God I'm a raging spirit
Flying off a mental mountain
Fucking up my way to think
To wake up and realize I died
Wouldn't change a state of mind
Or make a single neuron link
But what a way to see you again
And realize you were my only friend

Sultans of the inebriation
Leave a much bigger scar
Than I would be content to admit
To fall asleep to the psycho soothing
Sounds of you benevolence
Would be a much more comfortable fit
But what a way to lay over in peace
It maybe could silence my tendencies

For you
I realize what I've gotta do
For you
I'll make a point in my life
Where one becomes two
Find a good reason to live
And be prepared for one hell of a trip

My life is just a millisecond
Of a whole eternity
Prepared to make the best of men break
To go off and face the evil souls
Designed to keep us all in line
Would be a fine decision to make
But what a way to concur fear
All I need is one drop of a tear

For you
I realize what I've gotta do
For you
I'll make a point in my life
Where one becomes two
For you
I'll make sure to make nothing new
For you
I'll make a point in my life
Where one becomes two

Suicide marks the great divide
Between the love and suffering
All throughout the age of machine
But what a fine story to tell
To realize we're all going to hell

For you
I realize what I've gotta do
For you
I'll make a point in my life
Where one becomes two
For you
I'll make sure to make nothing new
For you
I'll make a point in my life
Where three becomes two