This Time

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