Prophecy - Instrumental

Tell yourself that you Need to bleed, but you Don't deserve this You don't deserve this Tell yourself what you Must believe but you don't Not a single word Not a single word What wish was left behind? When they shoved you aside What was sacred held to flame 'Til the smoke and embers came Then you silenced all your reverie To bury prophecy It's time to raise the dead It's time to lift your head and begin To listen to yourself, ooh Don't stand in your own way (stand in your) Don't stand in your own way (stand in your) I won't stand in your way Tomorrow will not wait You're out of time to tell yourself What you need to hear That you Are not less You don't deserve less Now be haunted by those promises You once made to yourself Now it's time to make the bed Time to raise your head and begin To listen to yourself, ooh Don't stand in your own way (stand in your) Don't stand in your own way (stand in your) I won't stand in your way (Stand in your) Don't stand in your own way (stand in your) Don't stand in your own way (stand in your) I won't stand in your way Tomorrow will not wait