Blind to what was right there When I started hanging around Never noticed what I had Until I turned it around There's a lot to know That's still waiting to be found Never had a feeling Of letting what I started fall to the ground... Tear their mold Expose the beast When the time is up Here to get your piece Never ain't ever what it had to be Proving myself wrong Every day Will it count As it goes on - the more I sit The more I contemplate What's in for me won't be for you And that's just reality Kept it all in line Void of a burnt out mind Dull as a blinded eye Not gonna let this sink me in Rip the mold Expose the beast When jig is up Here to get your piece Never ain't ever what it had to be Proving myself wrong Every day Will it count in the end Waiting for his will to hit... To come along your way Will I let it fool a fool That'll be the day Flies swarm whats left Couldn't see through the haze In a pool of murk will it count Or will death have it's way