Lyric Halfway House

Sometimes I get the strangest feelings
I want to bust your head in
I ve got the whole world freaking
I m just the kind of guy
All around the world
They ve got their hands up screaming
Can t the gambles fly
No one knows for sure

I ve got the portrait hanging around
In the picture frame
In the halfway house on life
We re not the same

Time draws a narrow streak
I m just your average freak
Made a deal with life
I m known around the world

I m not the one with the open wound
You re just protection for the righteous kind
I m not the one with an open wound
You re just protection for the righteous kind
Righteous kind...

Came of a world of trouble
I ve got the hopeful freed
Made a deal with life
I know that life is cruel
My cataclystic thoughts
The mother of my dreams
Your plan betrayed my smoke screen
I m wrapped around your screams

There s a portrait hanging around
In the picture frame
In the halfway house on life
And I m not the same

I m not the one with the open wound
You re just protection for the righteous kind
I m not the one with an open wound
You re just protection for the righteous kind