I've lost sight of whats true, and matters most
Can't seem to find, a way to make things right
I've become something else entirely
An Imposter, become reality
How did it come to this?
When did things get so out of control?
Back to the chosen abyss
Another drink from the well of souls
This is not what I pictured for myself
Lost control of what made me who I am
Given up, on the things I treasured most
Forsaken the vows that I made
Can I hope to resist?
This constant self sabotage
What if this is the end?
Of this road paved in my blood
Can it be?
Did I lose myself along the way?
The end of me
Or the dawn of a new age?
Driven mad by the constant stream of thoughts
Could I change my course before it's too late?
Constant pain endured, for a second chance
At the game we play, with our own lives
How did it come to this?
When did things get so out of control?
Back to the chosen abyss
Another drink from the well of souls
I've lost my way
Counting the days
Wandering the maze of life, endlessly
These somber days
Are here to stay
Draining the meaning from everything
Can it be?
Did I lose myself along the way?
The end of me
Or the dawn of a new age?
A final plea
This is no simple cry for help
No sympathy
I've more than damned myself
Can it be?
Did I lose myself along the way?
The end of me
Or the dawn of a new age?
A final plea
This is no simple cry for help
No sympathy
I've more than damned myself
Can it be?
Did I lose myself along the way?
The end of me
Or the dawn of a new age?
A final plea
This is no simple cry for help
No sympathy
I've more than damned myself