Control and the Urge to Pray

I've already been there

A broken lock

Inside a rotting idea of a heart

You'll never find it

You took my name

On top a desolate mountain of hope

I saw it frame by frame

We'll take it all apart

Until there's nothing left to blame

I saw it frame by frame

(Perfect the weakest thread, until the bitter end)

You never see it and (Within my eyes)

Before you know it will be gone

I've never heard of

A patient prayer

Within a chorus of unending [?]

I've already been there

It feels the same

Inside a rotting idea of a heart

If you write it down

It feels the same

I saw it frame by frame

We'll take it all apart

Until there's nothing left to blame

I saw it frame by frame

(Perfect the weakest thread, until the bitter end)

You never see it and (Within my eyes)

Before you know it will be gone

Always a race to keep you dragging on

Until the currents change

Our days it pays to keep from burning out

You used to care