Enigma

Give me what my eyes can't see
An endless taunt that I cannot perceive
It takes hostage a sense of self-control
Wasted from thoughts created in this place that will never listen
And where the brave, never break free

Lost minds
In this wasteland of unnatural thoughts
That reveals a man, torn between
Who he has become and who he strives to be

I am bound to a presence
A slave to a mind that was once at ease
We travel in between worlds
We forever fight for control (chasing each other)
We live each day in each other
I am not my own

Forever breathing down my neck
While I wander the wasteland of the psyche
But I'm not giving up!

Take me to the twilight where the red hangs
And my thoughts are my own
Take me to the twilight where the red hangs
And my thoughts are my own, no

Take me to the night where I am born and I am free to roam
Take me to the night where I am born and I am free to roam

Together we scowl, together we bred the strain
Together we wander sometimes, with nothing to gain



Credits
Writer(s): James Hall, Matthew Victor Kopp, Luke Holmes, Dale Tanner, Emile Bernard Battour
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