Twice Scorned - Crash And Burn Lyrics

[i. Intro]

instrumental

[ii. High Octane]

Have you come to watch me burn?
Come to watch me turn in the eternal?
Come to kick at the dead horse?

Harvesting souls,
blood flowing on the ground.

I bleed and I bleed,
but I never die, that'd be too kind
a fate for the damned.

Gotta pour the hatred into one thing,
one pure flame, and then I burn.
And then I burn.

So tell me precious have you come
to taint me again, and twist my heart?

Trying to twist me from my path of dark
back to your light, even though
it would destoy me.

I reach out for your hand,
but when you touch evil,
you bleed.

Gotta purfiy you and I,
both, so no longer we bleed.

Pumping hate like fuel,
gonna burn.

So have you come to watch me burn?

[iii. Lost Within]

My thoughts are a tangled web,
I'm walking the paths of a fractured mind.

Trying to fix myself, fix myself for you,
but I've never seen myself get this bad.
I've cut myself and watch the blood run red...

Can't help but think of you as I'm lost within,
cannot help but think I let you down.

I was raised to be the perfect boy,
but I was not a momma's boy or a daddy's boy,
but no one's child.

Then it came to be that the perfect boy,
he woke up one day, and found it all falling apart.

My thoughts are a tangled web,
I'm walking the paths of a fractured mind.

Trying to fix myself, fix myself for you,
but I've never seen myself get this bad.
I've cut myself and watch the blood run red...

And even as I try to fly free,
I find that I'm still as lost within
as ever I was.

My thoughts are a tangled web,
I'm walking the paths of a fractured mind.

Trying to fix myself, fix myself for you,
but I've never seen myself get this bad.
I've cut myself and watch the blood run red...

[iv. Hopeless]

With you gone...
Angel's halo no longer glows...
Rain like tears from heaven, flows...

I cannot...

Cannot help but feel
even just a little hopeless.
Cannot help but wonder,
could have I had but just one last goodbye?

I wanna...

Wanna cut away from this,
sever the lure of that one last kiss.
Wanna say that one last fare well.

Cannot help but feel
even just a little hopeless.
Cannot help but wonder,
could have I had but just one last goodbye?

Feel so weak... So hurt... So vengengeful...

Cannot help but feel even just a little hopeless.

[v. Bleeding on the Inside]

Dark visions and ominous sound
claw their way through the mind's eye,
nightmares endlessly assaying the mind.

Pain gnawing away at a strong will,
resolve stuck and drained away like blood,
I bleed on the inside, the soul ravaged and dying.

I want to fix my dying spirit,
wanna cure the disease, press the off button,
but it would never be that easy, it never is.

Turning to the darkness,
I wrap myself in the embrace of cold,
numbing inside, not feeling anymore.

Pain gnawing away at a strong will,
resolve stuck and drained away like blood,
I bleed on the inside, the soul ravaged and dying.

Turning to the darkness,
I wrap myself in the embrace of cold,
numbing inside, not feeling anymore.

I bleed on the inside....

[vi. Meaningless to Try]

Wounded, clutching my soul,
looking around, seeing only cold.
Reaching out, but finding no hand to hold.

Meaningless,
I tried,
I gave of myself,
just to find that
the world didn't
want my love anyway.
I tried,
I gave of myself.
Meaningless.

Treading waters, seeking safety,
none to be had, hopeless endeavour.

Wounded, clutching my soul,
looking around, seeing only cold.
Reaching out, but finding no hand to hold.

I tried.
I gave of myself.
Meaningless.
No longer will I
give in to
this self-destrctive cyle.
Meaningless.

[vii. Faith Rediscovered]
(voiceover)
Every art and every inquiry,
and similarly every action and pursuit,
is thought to aim at some good;
and for this reason the good has rightly been declared
to be that at which all things aim

(song)
Looking to the past.
Looking to the future.

We are on a road,
charting our course to the stars,
expanding to other worlds,
before we have finished ruining our own.

Warring, shedding blood,
a race united and divided at the same time,
losing faith, losing itself.

(voiceover)
It's not a few bad apples
It's the barrel that's bad.
The barrel is war.

(song)
Ending this destructive cycle
begins within a single person.
And it has.

Finding yourslef again,
embracing the supernatural again,
finding realms beyond the material.

(voiceover)
There is no condemnation now for those
who live in union with Jesus Christ.

You crashed and you burned,
reaching your turning point,
you seized the day and you forged forward.

Finding strength within,
you chose your path of light,
and you rose.

You rose.
You found your answer in one.

(voiceover)
Human reason,
in one sphere of its cognition,
is called upon to consider questions,
which it cannot decline,
as they are presented by its own nature,
but which it cannot answer,
as they transcend every faculty of the mind.