Chevelle - Envy



How will this pan out?

Search and wish, so loud

Keep a candle burning

To each his own should learn



Before I turn in envy, I learn through sorrow

I turn in envy and go... to the wall



See how the colors run?

And feel your Sunday rest

Give me a name, bring it in, some change is for the best



I may not win the race

I may not reach the top

Or I may not live your way;

It doesn't mean I'm stuck here

We may not fit the mold

Kind of going off

Well, the medicine inside takes a stronger hold



As we turn in envy, I learn through sorrow

I turn in envy and go... to the wall



Before I burn with envy, I learn through sorrow

I burn with envy and go... to the wall



To the wall