For whom the bell tolls. Theres a hurricane raging inside me. The second wave is right there behind me. Dont leave me alone, as this fire burns whole. Before theres nothing left to atone. Breathe new life into me. Send waves to crash right through me. I wear the perfect disguise, right behind my eyes. It's got me coming undone. My facade made of stone. I'm deep beneath now, I need to let go. This life has taken it's toll. I cant be myself pleasing everyone else. No! First one up in line when there is hell to pay. Filthy hands that never wash away. This is one time I wont being subjective. I need to see things from a brand new perspective. Because Im coming undone. My facade made of stone. I'm deep beneath, now I need to let go. This life has taken it's toll. I cant be myself pleasing everyone else. No! Id like to think Id never cave in. A vicious battle I may never win. And Id like to think Ill come out stronger. Lifes swinging hard but Im swinging harder. For whom the bell tolls. 'I have an inheritance from my father, its the moon and the sun. And although that I roam all over the world, the spendings never done.' My facade made of stone. I'm deep beneath, now I need to let go. This life has taken it's toll. I cant be myself pleasing everyone else. No! LyricsFreak