The Drill

We are the lost
We are the sacred
Baffled by the way she screams
Shattered hearts and bursting seams
Life is full of expectations never to be met
Singing songs of thankfulness could never be enough
Shifty eyes, the fakest grins, shall I do the honors?
I turn my head thinking about this side of you
Oh, for my sanity I really need a brake
But I can't take the time away
This need is way too great
Will I let the world destroy me?
We are the lost
We are the sick
We are the sacred
We are the sacred
We accept you
For everything you are
We accept you
For everything you are
We beat ourselves down
And never think twice about judging or hating
Well, isn't that nice?
Cruel and filled with trials, a lifetime it seems
They would turn around and spit in your face
I'm lost and I feel sick, well that's just too bad
I'd say it's time to talk but I'm just not ready
You might feel sorry
For a simple minded soul
But what baby wants, baby gets
We are the lost
We are the sick
We are the sacred
We are the sacred
We accept you
For everything you are
We accept you
For everything you are
I'll find a chair, stand and tell you how it is
Reminders for the past demand, never let it go
You fall short of being where you'd hope to be
We are the lost
We are the sick
We are the sacred
We are the sacred
We are the lost
We are the sacred
We are the sick
We are the sacred