Grand Scheme Of Things

Heaven sent, hatred spent

This mark's on my wall

Words that cut you down to size

Bring the ocean to your eyes

Is it you, is it me

Keep your cheap philosophy

For someone who's done enough

To overdose on twisted love

Every second, every hour that you take away my power

No one knows what fortune brings in the grand scheme of things



In the grand scheme of things

You and I are very small

In the grand scheme of things

We know nothing at all



Innocence, no remorse

Just mystery and lies

Holding out your begging bowl

Got my teardrops in your eyes

Is it me, is it you

Such a thoughtless thing to do

To someone who's done enough

To hold on to twisted love

Every second, every hour that you take away my power

No one knows what fortune brings in the grand scheme of things



In the grand scheme of things

You and I are very small

In the grand scheme of things

We know nothing at all



Every second, every hour that you take away my power

No one knows what fortune brings in the grand scheme of things



In the grand scheme of things

You and I are very small

In the grand scheme of things

We know nothing at all



In the grand scheme of things

In the grand scheme of things

In the grand scheme of things

In the grand scheme of things