Find Peace

Lyrics

If the program sets itself apart If the deviation extends beyond the mark It surely is within itself overextended I do not believe that this is what you had intended Oh the irony in becoming a broken machine That aches to be fixed through organic means Oh the idiocy in reaching so hard to agree In a truth that lies not within your lies Searching for the love of a father behind every soul you devour Falling for the instincts of a mother Locked in a surrogate state of affection Infected by a forlorn waste of heart The blackened bulbs of a transcribed failure Blossom into self-destruction Regurgitate my indiscretions Linked from under the sheets to beyond the stars Neither you or I will ever find peace We will find no peace We will find no fucking peace