Reflection

What's the point of following when you want to be different? You hold on to your old beliefs like it's some kind of sacrament Deeply stuck in your ideas you fail to swim with the torrent This is the story of your life you're not living in this instant You heard this story all before it still won't mean a thing Stuck in silent limbo fears that you might be facing Used, abused, forgettable the hand that feeds biting Asphyxiate in your beliefs your mind is controlling Is this the life that I deserve by living in this fear That violence could be the answer to those who disbelief I am what you have made me the image of your sins I'm praying for a god to answer if I was born for this I trade my game for a bag of hope I helplessly suppose That this is the best way for me the way to make it count It's time to stand in the spotlight and get with the program These thoughts won't break these chains alone, you need to save yourself You're deafened to the chances that you could be so wrong Being lost for all your life you found where you belong You lastingly convince yourself that this is for the best That we are vessels on this road that these ways are correct Fed up with this cozy lane you need to make it count If we are already doomed there's no time to repent Is this the life that I deserve by living in this fear That violence could be the answer to those who disbelief I am what you have made me the image of your sins I'm praying for a god to answer if I was born for this I trade my game for a bag of hope I helplessly suppose That this is the best way for me the way to make it count Is this the life that I deserve by living in this fear That violence could be the answer to those who disbelief I am what you have made me the image of your sins I'm praying for a god to answer if I was born for this