It's Torn Away
This is the last time I will struggle
The eyes of a million
Follow each step I take
Walking further into hell
The weak and willing
Wither under the weight
Of their own restraint
We hold an ideal
Of the way it's supposed to be
Every motion creates a canyon left empty
Slowly, the path begins to crumble and split
Oh!
Destruction lurks
Waiting to fill the void
While the other motions
Grief and iridescent light
A sense of knowing and divide
This is a choice in which we all relate
A sense of knowing and divide
Grief and iridescent light
This is a choice
Make up your mind
Following step by step
In each of our lives
Eyes always following and watching
Speaking tongues unknown
Following step by step, I go
Following step by step, I go
It's torn away
When I try to hold on
It's torn away
When I try to hold on
It's torn away
When I try to hold on
I grab the end of my senses
Dragging them to reality
And as I see who I am now
This is the path to being free
I grab the end of my senses
Dragging them to reality
And as I see who I am now
This is the path to being free
This is the last time I will struggle
The eyes of a million
Follow each step I take
Walking further into hell
The weak and willing
Wither under the weight
We hold an ideal
Of the way it's supposed to be
Seemingly perfect
Like a grid composed of dots
Following step by step
In each of our lives
Eyes always following and watching
Speaking tongues unknown
Following step by step, I go
The eyes of a million
Follow each step I take
Walking further into hell
The weak and willing
Wither under the weight
Of their own restraint
We hold an ideal
Of the way it's supposed to be
Every motion creates a canyon left empty
Slowly, the path begins to crumble and split
Oh!
Destruction lurks
Waiting to fill the void
While the other motions
Grief and iridescent light
A sense of knowing and divide
This is a choice in which we all relate
A sense of knowing and divide
Grief and iridescent light
This is a choice
Make up your mind
Following step by step
In each of our lives
Eyes always following and watching
Speaking tongues unknown
Following step by step, I go
Following step by step, I go
It's torn away
When I try to hold on
It's torn away
When I try to hold on
It's torn away
When I try to hold on
I grab the end of my senses
Dragging them to reality
And as I see who I am now
This is the path to being free
I grab the end of my senses
Dragging them to reality
And as I see who I am now
This is the path to being free
This is the last time I will struggle
The eyes of a million
Follow each step I take
Walking further into hell
The weak and willing
Wither under the weight
We hold an ideal
Of the way it's supposed to be
Seemingly perfect
Like a grid composed of dots
Following step by step
In each of our lives
Eyes always following and watching
Speaking tongues unknown
Following step by step, I go
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Israel Applebaum, Marc Christopher Okubo, Kristopher Hilger, Brandon Butler
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