Coheed And Cambria: Three Evils

Across the floor in the hand of where we drove the drilla cautious ear to the mouth of your confessionthink of all the things we put him throughin the face of his god would he tell the truth?Still recorded were the words that dribbled out his kisswhen eyes go blind in this man of what could once becomesever the limbs off his torso in sleepand burn what remains so the world may now seeno longer...will we wait for your answersback to the hell where you've come fromthink of all the times you've once hadwrite them in a letter that says goodbyeyou'll listen to reason while you're face down in the dirtyou'll stomach the hurt and break for him here just how much he's worthslowly discarded were the remains of his lonely youthamong the alley where the dwellers scare to noticepicture a young boy in pieces and streets with leveled malfunctionsno name to be called redeemerWe'll fix him restore him...with the love is no otherthink of all the things you did beforewrite them in a letter that says rebornyou'll listen to reason while you're face down in the dirtyou'll stomach the hurt and break for him here just how much he's worthfollowing you across the interstate walking away...I'll fire onfollowing you across the interstate walking away...I'll fire onfollowing you across the interstate walking away...I'll fire onon the wrong way outon the causeway to neverwhereon the wrong way outon the causeway to neverwhereon the wrong way outon the causeway to neverwheredear my friends in the time we've spent forever after beyond this when will our nightmare ever end?dear my friends in the time we've spent forever after beyond this when will our nightmare ever end?pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...forever you will learn[3x]