Sins As Wonders

What's there left to do in this world but drown in your sins? A planet so blinded by seven things Why write them off so soon when you have just begun? When you have just begun? Oh, oh The skeletons in your closet still have the flesh on their bones Still from the makeshift morgue in your home You're not alone You're not alone in this hell We might as well We might as well join you The seven wonders of this world Is something in us Is something curled up into the lives Of each other Of husbands and wives That can't seem to stand by each other's sides Fake love is not, fake love is not Fake love is not hard to find The skeletons in your closet still have the flesh on their bones Still from the makeshift morgue in their homes They're not alone They're not alone in this hell We might as well We might as well join you, join you, join you We're almost as equally guilty, equally guilty Equally guilty Like a good guy to a bad plot There's a crooked cop That can't cease to stop All the madness flowing through his mind The adrenaline rush helps him through everyday of his life Adrenaline rush helps him through everyday of his life Adrenaline rush helps him through everyday of his life It's time to own It's time to own up It's time to own up to your mistakes It's time your gun It's time you're gonna It's time you're gonna have to pay It's time to own It's time to grow up It's time to own up to your mistakes Go get your gun It's time to run now, run now Run away Run away Don't blink or close your eyes Or forever be surprised To the notion you're going to die Oh, in future moments Oh, I could picture a time When there was a line that wouldn't be crossed What a dream so lost In the abyss of all the good hearts instead of the selfish people