Every passing day as I choose to be alone
I judge everybody's life but I dare not touch my own

I question my authorities and my attitude towards life
I seek a better way to something that seems right

Chorus:
As the ruins begin to fall,
this structure of desire
Redefining all my thoughts
with this hungry dying fire

My crumbling state of mind, No support it's coming down
Not noticing the pattern until I stop to look around
So caught up with my fears as of right now,
Now I'll never get to see...
No support; it's coming down

As I stop to look ahead to somewhere, sometime
I hope I can find something, someone
to help keep this from coming down.