|Lead Guitar:||Jacky Vincent|
|Bass, Backing Vocals:||Ron Ficarro|
There is a price that we all must pay I’m really sorry for the mess that I have made
So can you tell me what will you do when everything you've known turns right around on you?
I’ve been through a hell of a lot you let them nail me to your cross
No matter who what where or when I’ve always went down for all your sins
My daddy told me not to bite my tongue
I hate my mother cause she left me with no love
Bottle it up and sweep it under the rug (hate my mother)
If all the good things gotta come to and end then were living in a world where the evil wins
I’m obviously pessimistic cynical a hypocritic mess
Won’t discuss my responsibilities
I am always walkin on the final verge
I’m killin’ myself but I am not a murderer
Never gonna be the only thing that matters in my life when everything around me has failed
Who knows what the future brings but eventually the truth will prevail
In moments like these when you really gotta think about the broken dreams that you sell
Tick tock on your head it goes where it stops who knows
Like a carousel
The fine line between genius and insanity, self-seriousness and self-deprecation, implosion and explosion: that is the phantom zone where FALLING IN REVERSE thrives.
Falling In ...