Blueprint

Wasted conversations, so manipulated Dialing stone-cold white noise in your ear A daughter to the drama (drama), addicted like your father And between the lines you cut, it's all becoming clear So who do you pray for when you can't speak out loud? If you're lookin' for a saviour And now you're lost, now you're lost in the crowd So, have you ever thought of healin' the bruises? Does it hurt when you're feelin' alone? Sick and tired of excuses that won't make you happier Have you ever moved across the equator? It might be far 'til you make it a home We're realignin' the blueprint, could that make you happier at all? (Yeah, at all, whoa) I guess it's kinda overbearin' dancin' with those devils They hear you cry, but no one answers in Heaven, oh I bet she's proud of you regardless Put a good word with your guilty conscience And it's all part of the greater plan that you're not seein' yet (seein' yet) So who do you pray for (pray for) When you can't speak out loud? (Out loud) If you're lookin' for a saviour? 'Cause now you're lost, now you're lost in the crowd So, have you ever thought of healin' the bruises? Does it hurt when you're feelin' alone? Sick and tired of excuses that won't make you happier Have you ever moved across the equator? It might be far 'til you make it a home We're realignin' the blueprint, could that make you happier at all? Whoa No, whoa Yeah, could that make you happier?