"I wrote this song about a coup;e of close friends dealing with the harshness and pain of substance abuse. This song remains very dear to me this day" (Brian Korban) Each breath a struggle Your dreams slip away Blinded, reality Gets harder and harder to face Killing themselves What can explain A moment of pleasure for a lifetime of pain Killing themselves It's such a waste [Pre-Chorus]: Dare to realize It's never too late You can't brush it off As just a dream It's never too late to change [Chorus]: ...And Kingdoms rise ...And Kingdoms fall Down will come baby cradle and all Lured in, prisoners To its domain, crippled It watches you bleed What a waste [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Bridge]: Dependency grows Need more and more With nothing to show The endless war Life slips through your hands [Chorus]