Let my guard down; throw me on the floor. I lost the only crutch that I had. Another fail safe; another guarantee, I'll surrender with a "let me be".
And now I promise that I'm not the only cynic, I'm just so numb to the world. So frail, so pessimistic. I never wanted to be this way.
Dusk awaits, bringing somber feelings, Forever hiding behind a mask I made, I walk the same path everyday, It gets darker, but it feels the same.
The truth is lost. Where do I turn when I question myself? Where do I turn when I lose someone else? The truth is lost.
I lost faith in you. I lost faith in me. I lost faith in you. I lost faith in me.
And I'm clinging to the here and now. And I'm feeling, like I've never felt at all. Draped in a cloak that hides my skin, but not my shame. Ease my mind beyond what I've been feeling. This is the real me, and I want out alive.
Dusk awaits, bringing somber feelings, Forever hiding behind a mask I made, I walk the same path everyday, It gets darker, but it feels the same.
Where do I turn when this aura surrounds me? Where do I turn when I question myself? I'm losing sleep.
Where do I turn when this aura surrounds me? I'm losing sleep. I'm losing sleep.