Room 429 - Strapping Young Lad

What you don’t understand

Is where everything’s needing

When all of the signs you see still point to overload

As you reach out your hand

A shattered vision’s receding

Like daylights along that lonesome stretch of broken road

Because you’ve been to the past

And it’s just a reminder

A recollection of faces that will never come to call

When you’ve cut through the mask

When you’ve been through the grinder

Sometimes you forget that you had ever been there at all

Up here in