I feel like I’m going blind

The path I set feels like a lie

Like fairy tales my mother told me at my bedside

Can I go back? I need more time

Knowledge gives power to lead the blind

Can I go back? I need more time

Power to help the blind like I

The older I get, the more lost I feel

All these obstructions, no I don’t seem real

20/20, but still can’t open my eyes

Rubbing them dry, but still so blurry can’t hide

When I’m alone, trapped in the darkness

My mind takes on a different hue

The light in my room sets with the sun

And in flows thoughts of you

How are you still there?

Are you still me?

I’m always so out of breath

I’m knocking on the door of death

My dreams ain’t dreams my head is full of dread

Speaking to the devil feels like talking to myself in my sleep

Staring at reflections, but his eyes are hollow, empty, they don’t see

Mirror, mirror locked deep inside of my mind

I always stare too long even though I fear what I’ll find

Don’t want to face the face that I know I’ll see

It’s somebody else, I don’t recognize me

When I’m alone with nothing but ashes, will you be there across my room?

A vision of you erases what looms

My dreams could still come true

How are you still there?

Are you still me?

I’m always so out of breath

I’m knocking on the door of death

My dreams ain’t dreams my head is full of dread