Take time Look through the hole Fill it with lost gold Breathe out what takes hold Decide when to fold Reality strikes and cuts right through A mind divided Fearing the life that you once knew Despite it all It's justified at your discretion And i can see it in your eyes In due time you'll become your reflection And what I say won't change your mind Forming Lines Snapping the nerves Fighting with the words Breathe out what takes hold Decide when to fold Verbal distress in smoke filled rooms Blinding you Reminding yourself that you are you Falling back