No Voice Of Mine

The wind is shifting, somethings different in the air.

I see it in the form of choices every where

and I've been asleep a lifetime just to wake in time to find

the voice that has been speaking for me is no voice of mine

Now you've just been spoken for

Now you've just been sold

My eyes fixated on the life I left behind,

a puppet dreams of being human

every time that a string gets pulled before you know, your dancin' to the lie

of someone elses vision of the perfect wasted life

Its in the way we never seem to get it right

a systematic form of bowin down and under,

and all we know is what we are, without the faith in who we are

So desperate

Somethin' here has gotta give and my instincts fill me with this dread,

that I've become what I'm tryin' to kill, that my appetite is my free will

There is no right, there is no wrong, There is only that is forever gone

Its in the way we never seem to get it right

a systematic form of bowin down and under,

and all we know is what we are, without the faith in who we are

So desperate

Now you've just been spoken for

Now you've just been sold

Now you've just been spoken for