"Broken Souls, Common Enemies" lyrics

Lust, a mind game fully exposed
Reaching out, but your doors are closed
Friendly fire
It's just a flesh wound
Turn of events and cameras rolling
Six o'clock news, live from the crime scene
I need a hero
I need a lifeline

Synergy
Broken souls, common enemies
Seemingly
I hear you, but you don't hear me
Synergy

If you succeed, you're a part of the problem
Not amused by political correctness
Who are we without
The broken parts?
There was a priest selling faith
There was a nun running late
And the little one
He never stood a chance

Synergy
Broken souls, common enemies
Seemingly
I hear you, but you don't hear me
Synergy

I do not question traditions
(Takes more than a miracle to change my mind)
Takes more than a miracle to change my mind

Change my mind
Change my mind
Change my mind

(Who are we without the broken parts—the villain AND the hero?)
(With the two halves left face down and likely stacked on top of each other in a thicket of high weeds, the officers had no idea what they were dealing with. They pulled the two sections out of the weeds, carried them towards the sidewalk, and laid them down on the adjoining patch of grass in full, open view, face up and separated by a gap of approximately twelve inches.)
(Who are we without the broken parts?)

To reach me, I need to put up a fight
I hate being wrong as much as I hate being right
What is the nature of mankind, if not to survive?
I hate being wrong as much as I hate being right

Synergy
Broken souls, common enemies
Seemingly
I hear you, but you don't hear me
Synergy