Dry Kill Logic - With Deepest Regrets...

Let's call this everything what is seems A violent distortion of all my dreams And still it burns inside of me Just to spite the cold that seems to feed When everything and nothing become the same And everyone's at fault but no one's to blame Question is Will you remain the same? Or will you half step you life away? Now I'm lost in this without all the rest It seems so close but so far away Fall in line or be what's forgotten Never nothing Hurts as much to say And though I try so why do you give this away? So you will know This love I call a life Then you will say So why do you give this away? So you will know this love I call a life Defining definitions of what should be One part honest and two parts mean Believing nothing Seeing is all I need Judging for myself what will come for me When all of it is here it moves so slow Planting all the seeds of doubt that grow But I wonder will I know When these fields of hate take hold Now I'm lost in this without all the rest It seems so close but so far away Fall in line or be what's forgotten Never nothing Hurts as much to say And though I try so why do you give this away? So you will know This love I call a life Then you will say So why do you give this away? So you will know this love I call a life But with all things involving the dream The push Pull is not what it seems The love Hate of what it all means Has taken the life out of me And I know that it's so hard to find And then even harder to hide But it's yours to decide