Tales of Endurance, Pt. 4, 5 & 6

Making sense of what I've heard

And what is on my mind

Don't look down 'cause it's far to fall

Count the hours, face the fear

It's haunting me these days

We're past the post and through the door

We hail commercial suicide, kiss the life you left behind

Don't let it bother you

You do what it takes to get what you can

Last night I thought about another life and what I'd do

It's hanging over me, I'm sure to break your loving heart

I'm dying to take a walk, down this sugar coated sonic path

'Cause I've been hanging around for hours staring at your hologram

Outside a northern harbor, digging up the harder times

I might have known that you'd been tearing up the photographs

Lost sight of all I've done, picking round for higher ground

Guests out in paradise with China dolls and better times

The satellite is always overhead, it's watching you

You know it's living hell, I'm solid gone, coming for no one, no one

No one