Bring Me Back to You

kneeling plastic covers
my aching head
the ticking doesn't stop
the ticking's not the clock

wondering feeling
floating and aching
crying to You
it's all I know how to do

This tired state of mind
brings crashings of time
why am I blind

Bring me back to You
bring me back to the error
so who wants to live forever
Bring me back to You

Bring me back to You
dying the lies inside
a purposeful shade of white
Bring me back to You

remembering the daze
confusion doesn't care
we can't see what's really there

now my minds dry
my wills freezing in time
these troubles of the
temporary kind

Oh ... This tired state of mind
brings crashings of time
why am I blind

Oh, why can't I see when I'm broken
Broken
Oh, why can't I see when I'm broken
Broken
There's only one choice to be spoken
Spoken
Oh, Bring Me Back ...