Halfway Home

Trapped in a casket

Crossing the line

Yet still I tell you I'm fine

But how would I know

I was half the way home

Over my shoulder

Chills up my spine

You're staring back in my eyes

But how could you know

That I had to say no

Stepped on each crack

And all that I wonder

What am I supposed to do

With my crime

Losing each lap

And I have to ponder

Why am I on my own

Maybe I'm first in line

Or maybe I'm last to find

It's bringing me back in time

To seal my own fate

Make up my own mind

Maybe you're raised in hell

Then baby we're parallel

We're climbing your citadel

And now that you're

Halfway home

Raised from the grave

I dug for myself

My blades were under my shelf

And I was so wrong

I was half the way gone

I faded to black

I met my own ghost

My fears escaped

Through my clothes

And now that I know

That I'm half the way home

Every crack

I hear is the thunder

What was I supposed to see

I was blind

Choosing each path

And star that I'm under

Now that I'm not alone

Maybe I'm first in line

Or maybe I'm last to find

It's bringing me back in time

To seal my own fate

Make up my own mind

Maybe you're raised in hell

Then baby we're parallel

We're climbing your citadel

And now that you're

Halfway home

Da da da

Da da da

Dada

Da da da

Da da da

Yaya

Da da da

Da da da

Dada

Da da da

Da da da

Yaya

Maybe I'm first in line

Or maybe I'm last to find

It's bringing me back in time

To seal my own fate

Make up my own mind

Maybe you're raised in hell

Then baby we're parallel

We're climbing your citadel

And now that you're

Halfway home