I took it on me
And never looked back again
The curtain's closing
And all of your doubts will align
Thoughts begin to pop out
Good luck finding the right crowd
No reason to see the debris to this degree
Oh it's taking its shape
Readying its escape
Silently it takes a bow
Bringing you all the way down
And I got to find you
And I call
No reply from you coming through
And I call
No response from you coming through
Its grasp is hurting
Not long before succumbing to
The pitch black darkness
It's only a matter of time
Thoughts begin to pop out
Good luck finding the right crowd
No reason to see the debris to this degree
Oh it's taking its shape
Readying its escape
Silently it takes a bow
Bringing you all the way down
And I got to find you
And I call
No reply from you coming through
And I call
No response from you coming through
And I call
No reply from you coming through
And I call
No response from you coming through
I don't know what I'm gonna do
So this is it
Your whole world engulfed in shadows
The point of no return
Or so it seems
Because it's never too late
To stand up
And I call
No reply from you coming through
And I call
No response from you coming through
And I call
No reply from you coming through
And I call
No response from you coming through