Writing on the Walls

The scenery decays Through vacant eyes Fading all I see To black and white No colors to describe No voice to reply My emotions slowly die No lows or highs, I'm flatlined The writing on the walls May be foreign to us all 'Cause the casualties of war Haven't changed us much at all Reality replays through strain and strife Causing crashing waves to change the tides Wash away the lines Erase the space in time New emotions, show a sign Hold to life down a flatline The writing on the walls May be foreign to us all 'Cause the casualties of war Haven't changed us much at all I won't let you bury me You're not ready to bear the weight I won't let you bury me You're not ready to bear the weight I won't let you bury me You're not ready to bear the weight I won't let you bury me You're not ready to bear the weight I won't let you bury me You're not ready to bear the weight The writing on the walls May be foreign to us all 'Cause the casualties of war Haven't changed us much at all