Low / Spirits

Its time to let the old ways die
I keep chasing this light
At the end of the tunnel

The more I struggle
I realize that I am stuck
In this funnel

That's bringing me closer
To the end
Where my soul will not break
It will only bend
Nothing wakes you up more
Than suffering
As I dangle from this tree
Of uncertainty

I can't seem to get out
Of my own head
Holding in too much

That I am starting to see
Nothing but red

Can you see the war
That's behind my eyes?
Can you feel the fire
that's raining from the skies?
I try to speak
But all I vomit out are lies
To tell myself that everything is alright

Sometimes I just want to feel

Nothing at all
So numb to the touch
That I can't see any of my tears fall
I can only see it
In my bloodshot eyes
Cross my heart
And hope to die

Its time to let the old ways die
Cross my heart
And hope to die



Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Garrison
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