Locked in this room again How will this one end Beware the friend so close Caught in a dream My life I have not sold You hold on to air You slow my art rate down A cold way to go I hold what I have told you as my word Haven't I shown you what its worth to me Wouldn't have known you'd give it all away A little every day Quick burn Slow Cool You are a storm without end If I don't stand this life It will never be mine I hold what I have told you as my word You gotta show me what it's worth to you Wouldn't have known you'd give it all away A little every day The disease speaks to me unceasingly, Leave and shake the dust from your feet Within, my home, you found rest. Now you talk as if I owe the world to you The stone cold life, That you live Could never hope to tear this temple down Stronger I have built your life I have laid the stones you walk upon Believe me, I have foreseen the knife I leave on the terms you've laid before me Solos: Rasmussen, Izzo Make up your mind and live A life without fear Nothing to say we know The way to the door I hold what I have told you as my word Hold your own hand, set your sights high You'll never understand What drives this labor of love