I'm right back where i belong
mental attack forgone
what doesn't kill makes a man strong
and i will heal, i'll take them on
But maybe it's just a waste of a miracle
maybe just a waste of time
I am complete, i am whole
i couldn't speak the fractured dome
they would oppress my very dreams
my writhing frame of lesser screams
But maybe it's just a waste of a miracle
maybe just a waste of time
They'll bleed you dry if you give them a chance
you've got to ask yourself if that's what you want
But maybe it's a waste of a miracle
maybe just a waste of time