Violent times Almost lost you in these violent times I forgot people could be so kind In these violent times Dollar signs Almost lost it chasing dollar signs Know the cost, but I forgot the price Of buying my lie I must have been dreaming I fell down the well Waking up Waking up in hell Different eyes You're the same, but I've got different eyes How could I ever have been so blind? Blame these violent times When all of the bombs inside All of the wires I hide All of the wasted nights chasing mortality When in the ashes of Pompeii Lovers discovered in an embrace for all eternity I must have been dreaming I fell down the well But I swear you were hearing me Through the noise and static and the call