Check your weapons at the door   You don't live here anyore   For a heart cannot repent   When it doesn't know it's spent   Its lifetime beating itself to death      There you are as still as stone   Stretching skin over bone   Well they say I've lost my will   But I'm just standing still   In a world that swallows cowards   For the crime of killing time      I'll be checking out the scenery   From as high as I can be   Come let faith be your garden   Always changing always still   Still breathing      There you are in my mind   Pale from living underground   Divded and divided   Until no one can be found   Nothing left to break down      I'll be checking out the scenery    From as high as I can be   Come let faith be your garden   Always changing always still   Still breathing