Another Perfect Tragedy

Lost is just a step away from found 
Somewhere between this holy ground 
I can't quite see where I belong 
If I hear no sirens then it can't be wrong

It's just another perfect tragedy 
Somewhere in this land of make believe 
Where everything becomes nothing
And you become your own worst enemy

There's no elation to be found 
It's hard to hear the music when you're underground 
Just a step from you're own grave 
Its the system of generation hate

It helps in war when you know your enemy 
But what happens when it's a foe that you can't see 
Just a shadow perched upon your wall 
It's in the silence that they consume us all