Dirty hands dug into the ground.
Burdened by the weight of my mistakes.
I am sinking. I'd climb the highest mountains, and roam the lowest valleys if it meant that I could find the answers.
The answers to all of this (to all of this to all of this).
Everyday things stay the same.
Quicksand beneath my feet.
Feeling the pressure feeling reality.
Walls I can't seem to break down.
A vicious cycle I need to be redeemed.
Guide me towards the light.
Take my heart.
Take my mind.
I'd climb the highest mountains, and roam the lowest valleys if it meant that I could find the answers.
The answers to all of this (to all of this to all of this).
Here I stand. standing on the edge of the world questioning my purpose (my purpose) .
I don't think I can take much more.
I'm at the end of my rope.
Drowning inside myself.
My words will fall short of everything you expect of me.
Replace this emptiness, and fill it with hope that can rid myself from the demons that tread my mind.
Trying to find a path that leads towards peacefulness.
It's the loneliest trail I've ever witnessed.
So many bridges I've burned.
So many ties I have cut. I did this to myself.
No one to blame. I'm losing control.
Losing my f**ing sanity.
The life I lead has been based on lies and fallacies.
Cleanse these dirty hands.
I'll never make peace with who I am.
I'd climb the highest mountains, and roam the lowest valleys if it meant that I could find the answers.
The answers to all of this (to all of this to all of this).
I long for peace.
I long for peace.