| I have become so bitter that it has reached my core
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| But every day brings a battle that I can’t win
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| Still it seems that I have all my drones in a row
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| I’ll drown myself in holy water, and call myself at home
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| Can this be happening?
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| Let me know when to feel, and when to live my life again
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| I’ve tried my best to overcome
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| All that I truly have I will lay at your feet
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| I swear this better be worth it
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| It’s been three hundred days of cold, and I am so alone
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| What can I make of this?
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| Oh me of little faith
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| Overtaken by mind and thought
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| I can’t believe how far I’ve come
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| But it has taken so many steps to get here
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| You speak your doubts in hope of finding
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| Something that I have not already seen
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| There are things that are so much greater
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| Than your heart could truly understand
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| You’ve got me out on my hands and knees
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| But I’m a faithful son to no one
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| I bury loved ones in memories
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| Guide me as I walk over their ashes
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| I burn my bridges to the ground with failure as my road
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| This is the real world, and you’re falling apart |