can't happen here

stabbing westward

late last night i tripped in

violent shades of green

1000 voiceless faces were chasing me

i ran through the air as thick as glue

through night as black as hate my spirit fled

through branches filled with thorns

my eyes bled and bled

how could i ever hope to win this race

when everytime i close my eyes i see your face

it just can't happen here