Battleground

When the day goes by and the night comes around,
You'll find that the world's still a battleground.
You can try to run from the pain for a minute,
Do anything that will help from getting in it.

The pictures flashing in your mind are all just lies.
Bittersweet memories from a happier time.
There's no one you recognize when you step outside.
All the better reason to just pack up and hide.

When the day goes by and the night comes around,
You'll see that your world's just another battleground.
You can try to return to the place you knew so well.
Anything to escape from this unnatural Hell.