Xtina Del Valle - The Means & the End Lyrics

For the first time since late May
I can think without a drink in my hand
I don't know how or when
My thoughts froze still in my mind's eye
A vision of the end times
Guess they've all been preached to death
Tell me how real it gets
To fall before a God
And hear him say "I haven't met you yet"
And fill me to the brim
With my resounding sin
So I can learn resentment
With just enough time to repent it
Was I foolish to sing your life song?
Believe in the means and the end?
Is our own expiration
Acute mediation
For voices we hear in our heads?
How far are we, really?
How far are we from free
Keep your boredom on display
Or play me, I'm a video game
There's no need to waste the day
The pressing weight of unknown fate
Cornered every lie so we could feign safe
In a million prisons of comfort
But tell me how real it seems
For the lungs of a watery planet
To cough up our veins or bad habits?
And carve out this need I feel
To play down the heat of the oven
While I lap at the pools of destruction
Was I foolish to sing your life song?
Believe in the means and the end
Is our own expiration
Acute mediation
For voices we hear in our heads
How far are we, really?
How far are we from free?
Was I foolish to sing your life song?
Sing your life song
Is our own expiration
Acute mediation
For voices we hear in our head?
How far are we, really?
How far are we?

For the first time since late May
I can think without a drink in my hand
I don't know how or when
My thoughts froze still in my mind's eye
A vision of the end times
Guess they've all been preached to death
Tell me how real it gets
To fall before a God
And hear him say "I haven't met you yet"
And fill me to the brim
With my resounding sin
So I can learn resentment
With just enough time to repent it
Was I foolish to sing your life song?
Believe in the means and the end?
Is our own expiration
Acute mediation
For voices we hear in our heads?
How far are we, really?
How far are we from free
Keep your boredom on display
Or play me, I'm a video game
There's no need to waste the day
The pressing weight of unknown fate
Cornered every lie so we could feign safe
In a million prisons of comfort
But tell me how real it seems
For the lungs of a watery planet
To cough up our veins or bad habits?
And carve out this need I feel
To play down the heat of the oven
While I lap at the pools of destruction
Was I foolish to sing your life song?
Believe in the means and the end
Is our own expiration
Acute mediation
For voices we hear in our heads
How far are we, really?
How far are we from free?
Was I foolish to sing your life song?
Sing your life song
Is our own expiration
Acute mediation
For voices we hear in our head?
How far are we, really?
How far are we?