Apartment 402

There's a pain, there's no doubt I've been through hell But on my way out And all the ways I've been torn Stripped my heart to the core All of my fears combined Walking the thinnest of lines When the sunlight hits the dust And I can't get up When the noise is way too much I close the void and burn it off But there's a crack in every wall Is there a way out after all? If I lose my grip and fall Will I? There's a place With no hate Touched by grace Quiet as faith Emptied my hеart, laid down my cards Played my best part, wanting a new start All of my fеars combined Taught me to run and hide When the sunlight hits the dust And I can't get up When the noise is way too much I close the void and burn it off But there's a crack in every wall Is there a way out after all? If I lose my grip and fall Will I? There's a dissonance in all that I do Yeah, nothing feels right or true Blackout on the floor just once more The place I call "my home" Yeah, I could die here and nobody would know Die here and nobody would know When the sunlight hits the dust And I can't get up When the noise is just too much I close the void and burn it off But there's a crack in every wall Is there a way out after all? If I lose my grip and fall Will I die?