sit alone and celebrate good times of change sit alone anticipate great times of change but their all washed away with laughter as we wait to perish, turn to ashes things we've all gone through... sit alone and celebrate good times of change sit alone annihilate all words of praise when it all seems to spell disaster... words of wisdom have no meaning in all honesty its just fiction, your religion no apology there's no concealing the things that I do there's no concealing the things that I choose sit alone and celebrate good times of change sit alone anticipate great times of change but their all washed away with laughter words of wisdom have no meaning in all honesty your religions contradiction but you cannot see words of wisdom add frustration to our agony constant knowing, always showing endless sympathy