you don't know, how easy
  it is for me to sing about
  religion, and my thoughts of you and
  now this time its out
  now back to, the basics
  the simple thoughts i had in mind
  the skyline, outlining, too specialized and overlooked
  i can't complain, its seems that
  i've got everything, i need and
  i just can't explain why things aren't right
  its the mysteries that balance
  how my ponderings are countless
  i need this one part because
  i think that its this time, with you
  and falling in sickness
  can't touch the things i need tonight
  it makes me regret this
  this worlds and all its perfect lies