Clock ticks down to the end
Hours fade, I won’t pretend
Words are cheap and that’s my thinking
When will the false god be leaving
Sabotage
We were both wrong
Power trip
Neither wants this happening
Haunted ties of misery
I hate no one but you hate me
Knives in the back bleeding black
Time to end this endless hack
Sabotage
We were both wrong
Power trip
Neither wants this happening
Fighting for a shallow dream
Minutes pass as we say nothing
The looks of something I’m ignoring
Shattered hope is now greiving
Sabotage
We were both wrong
Power trip
Neither wants this happening
Silent screams into the void
Awkward exchanges become the world
Lost to the deep of misunderstanding
Wave goodbye to any feeling
Sabotage
We were both wrong
Power trip
Neither wants this happening
Simon A Jackson - Writer 