The Knife
It's hard to face the day
When all I ever seem to do is get stuck
Looking behind me
Looking for answers
Nothing will ever be found
I'm lost inside the pain
The sorrow builds it only feels worse
Every second passing
Nothing I can say
These words are cut short like my breath
But every second then passes
Fear that I must must face
I can't face my reflection
I'm afraid of projection
I am so afraid
There's no going back now
Gotta move forward through this motherfucking hell
It's not the gray that I fear
It's just the madness I see unclear
What would I even know
It's not the heartache of life
It's all the sorrow
Try to heal from the knife
All that I can see
So blinding never finding anything
No answers inside this maze of confusion
The empty follows me
God won't even save me
God won't even save me
Just please leave me alone to bleed
Caught up in a web
Oh what a web we weave
When we first practice to deceive
Of things I can't forget
Chasing ghosts are the things I fear the most
I'm tired of this thread
It's building up inside my head
It's not the gray that I fear
It's just the madness I see unclear
What would I even know
It's not the heartache of life
It's all the sorrow
Try to heal from the knife
It's not the gray that I fear
It's just the madness I see unclear
What would I even know
It's not the heartache of life
It's all the sorrow
Try to heal from the knife
When all I ever seem to do is get stuck
Looking behind me
Looking for answers
Nothing will ever be found
I'm lost inside the pain
The sorrow builds it only feels worse
Every second passing
Nothing I can say
These words are cut short like my breath
But every second then passes
Fear that I must must face
I can't face my reflection
I'm afraid of projection
I am so afraid
There's no going back now
Gotta move forward through this motherfucking hell
It's not the gray that I fear
It's just the madness I see unclear
What would I even know
It's not the heartache of life
It's all the sorrow
Try to heal from the knife
All that I can see
So blinding never finding anything
No answers inside this maze of confusion
The empty follows me
God won't even save me
God won't even save me
Just please leave me alone to bleed
Caught up in a web
Oh what a web we weave
When we first practice to deceive
Of things I can't forget
Chasing ghosts are the things I fear the most
I'm tired of this thread
It's building up inside my head
It's not the gray that I fear
It's just the madness I see unclear
What would I even know
It's not the heartache of life
It's all the sorrow
Try to heal from the knife
It's not the gray that I fear
It's just the madness I see unclear
What would I even know
It's not the heartache of life
It's all the sorrow
Try to heal from the knife
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Writer(s): Brandon Mitchell
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