Amanda Bloom - The History of Things to Come (instrumental) lyrics

You wait for your moment You wait all your life For something And you tell them you're guilty And give up your rights For nothing And you spend your life Believing Til you wake to another waking dream With your fingers weathered to the bone You were a child, you were broken inside and forever alone Hear them sing, divide you at the core Because there must be more to this than you and me You cannot hide from the pain in this life Give me more, more, more Suffer delusions And the suffering is kind And the suffering of mind You're creating Do you know what you wait for In all of this time Still nothing is new But you spend your life Deceiving For the sake of the beauty of what you see Your mind is sick, your faith is well Do you play the lies that you now sell Your soldiers falling one by one (one by one by one) Will they understand the truth become The fading black of the falling snow Out here there is too much to know Your guards are falling one by one In the history of things to come (The history of things to come) (The history of things to come) (The history of everyone) (A history of things to come) (A history for everyone) Then you lift your eyes up to the sun Will you free your mind for everyone Hear the voice of reason start to sing, yeah You're not a child, you cannot only hide, oh, the beauty within Feel the pain divide your day from night 'Cause there's so much more to this than what is seen And, and sometimes you close your eyes to see the light And you fight, you fight all your life And the rules of salvation Have offered you naught And forsaken Now you know what you died for To know that divide Is a version of the truth So you spend your life just breathing For the sake of the beauty of your dream