Downhill downtrodden left a slave New day on the verge to find the gray Floors swing and slope downhill to bring Middle grounds set on wavering Two sides to flip and coax a brink Laying on a face on the brink Dealt an empty hand Opposed to delete any bridge to stand Polarized this side Shades display this trade Off to buy halfway Games that bore my days End of my phase today I'm not willing to meet in the middle End tragedy solve the riddle And dissipate ideals of indecision pipe Pipe dreams like these will
Cease and die unleashed Like my past removed replaced and now My phases die this time Gray fades to late Phases die this time Gray fades to late My phases die this time Gray fades to late Phases die this time Gray fades to late
Unveiled my mask What's right not balanced You're tripped by intent to stretch Searches coerce a mesh But find no chance to clench against Facts still remain unbalanced If that equates to remaining stagnant I'm no longer the same as the halfway days No time delays
Cease and die unleashed Like my past removed replaced and now This face removed replaced and now My phases die this time Gray fades to late Phases die this time Gray fades to late My phases die this time Gray fades to late Phases die this time Gray fades to late
You wanted to know why I'm different Why I refuse to open my mind Cause that relative stance is inadequate To fulfill what i need inside Many souls on the brink of collapse Inside the midst of these so-called nightmares So willing to embrace those pipe dreams so lost And neglecting their only real chance So willing to hang in the balance Your state is so desperate, so blank, so empty And left with this notion that doesn't hold water or weight It's dark or it's light so decide and face Dark So decide and face Light So decide and face Dark So decide and face Light So decide