Wait
I feel so helpless in this haze
Better days are laid to rest
Life's a test
World of stress
Who is blessed?

Can I get a little heart?
You know the deal
Our weakness is we feel torn apart
Still we've got to keep it real

Born of desire
Conspired denial
Be your own Messiah savior, everything
I am the liar
Jester to the sire
I burn with your fire

Walk with me
Pleasing dreams are few and far
Between the good and badly needed
Breaks in life
Just so you don't hate yourself

If you believe
In some kind of masterwork
This was all meant for something
I am truly sorry
Although I'm really laughing inside
Because I know
This all comes out to nothing

Go on believe
Life's some kind of masterwork
This was all meant for something
I'm sorry, laughing inside
For nothing
Sorry, laughing inside
For nothing