Why am I trapped in these things I feel
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An existence so surreal
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These fabricated walls that hold me inside
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Unjustly charged with my greatest fears
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That this existence is a part of it
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Every time I try to starve this frenzy, it swallows me
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A tortured mind embraced upon sorrow
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Holding myself in contempt
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The bittersweet emptiness of a man possessed
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But I know it won't be long until I let it go
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This spirit that resists a world of what is gone
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Are we blind too weak to fight
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The bending sea, this plague of life
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And we compose our lot in life
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Blindly searching for ways to go
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I've seen the world...can I take the fall?
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Should I set resistance free
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And let the current carry me
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Through this pale glass river to a hollow sea
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As I stand upon the shore, I always wanted more
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But what I found is that this shit's worth dying for
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I've seen the world...can I take the fall?
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Should I set resistance free
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And let the current carry me
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Through this pale glass river to a hollow sea
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Release
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Beyond The Embrace |