Whispers drown my worthy sorrows
In the silence, shadows birth their haunted dying visions.
Day in and day out, it reflects
My inside is empty, a husk of vanity
One, a recurring course of daily judgment, weighing down till I feel my ankles crushing one another
Two, drag me, my inability, why can’t I just stop bleeding
Three, look at the clown in the mirror, the more I work the more it's worthless
Four, the night falls and the sun rises. A new day’s come. Let's take it from the start
We set foot onto tragedies Set your senses free
The day you opened your eyes, you’re doomed to the self-inflicted deeds
We set foot onto tragedies Set your senses free
The day you opened your eyes, you’re bound to have this judgment be
I have wondered if it’s my sanity Family, abnormality
When I look at myself, I see a worthless entity
The day has come around All I felt is the sharp edge on my freezing skull
The day has come around All I see is me murdering myself
Free from this man inside my skin
Repay, once you’re awake A bullet to my head Is all I would have to pay
I’ll impose my judgment
I’ll take what I have to say Even if it means to take our lives In the next new round
Can my soul ever be saved? Can I return to my early days
When I am still my friend When I am not stained
In the mirror, a ghostly stare,
Worth less than the weightless air,
Eclipsed by others' blinding sheen,
In my chest, a silent scream.
Souls, resonation in the realm
Where can I hear myself?
In afar, an ancient call, In near sight, an ageless rope
Salvation, redacted vision My dying visions
Erase my past, reincarnating final judgments
Day in, day out Day in, day out
Now tie the rope and end this clown
Hey, I’ll see you around
One day we’ll find ourselves out
Take a walk in this small town
Take some time to figure this out
Hey, I’ll see you around One day we’ll find ourselves out
Till that day let’s stick around
Take some time to figure this out
Hey, I’ll see you around (Can my soul ever be saved?) One day we’ll find ourselves out
Take a walk in this small town (Can I return to my early days?)
Take some time to figure this out
Hey, I’ll see you around (When I am still my friend) One day we’ll find ourselves out
Till that day let’s stick around (When I am not stained)
Take some time to figure this out