Built to Last - Funeral For A Friend

Behind closed doors we are building up our castles

And we wait to be saved behind these sheltered walls

Tell me who will be left to save us When we can’t even save ourselves

Eyes of the innocent

The death of human spirit

A science of tragedies that we’ve let into our homes

And I will never close my eyes to what I see every day

And even if it kills me I will never end up like them

Tell me who will be left to save us When we can’t even save ourselves

A shell of a man

Bled of every sentiment

And all honesty and compassion

Destroyed in just one breath

I will never close my eyes to what I see every day

And even if it kills me I will never end up like them

Tell me who will be left to save us When we can’t even save ourselves