It Consumes Me

You'll never make it out alive.

Will these palms ever reach the other side

Will these reflections, distractions, ever make sense?

My mind is infected something is choking it

And I can't break free

It consumes me

I can't let go

Will this ever make sense all together

I've been feeling

You'll never make it out alive

Show me how its done

I keep biding my time

Reflections of what once was

A life that's broken and filled with flaws

Haunted by regrets and mistakes

I wished that I could turn away

As I look into the mirror

There's a reflection, that couldn't be clearer

It draws me back

Again and again

So I stand there

All alone

With the (mirrors) image

The reflection of my own

Can you feel this attrition fall away?

Can you feel anything?

You're all I have, so

Take me one more time

You'll never make it out alive

So take me one last time

Will this ever

Make sense all together

I've been feeling

When I don't have my eyes

I keep seeing their lies

Show my how its done I keep biding my time