Possibilities of an Impossible Existence - Whitechapel

Watch where you point your fucking finger

It’s a matter of time before you’re all alone

And you’re waiting for someone to save you

Now listen to these words I speak

I am not a god

I’m not telling you to change

All I want from you is to leave this place

(I just want this weight off your shoulders

Let your legs give in so it will crush you

Open your fucking ears and listen to these words I speak)

I am not a god, I’m not telling you to change

All I want from you is to leave this place

Just leave this place

This possibility of change has left us all alone

Now look your family in the eyes and say goodbye

The last bit of hope we had has been destroyed

Just close your eyes and never wake up again

You’ll never wake up again

How dare you enter

Feel the pressure of our voices crushing your soul

We don’t want you dead

We just want you to feel what it’s like to be burned alive

I will point my finger now

And you will listen to these words I speak

I am not a god, I’m not telling you to change

All I want from you is to leave this place

Just leave this place

The possibility of change has left us all alone

Now look your family in the eyes and say goodbye

The last bit of hope we had has been destroyed

Just close your eyes and never wake up again

You’ll never wake up again