I don't feel the same Both sides of the coin surfacing It doesn't justify the actions I am afraid to look over my shoulder The demon and angel are figthing I don't know which voice that I am hearing Fractured sight Its hard to see through What is in front of my eye My will is tied Its hard to control What is inside of my mind I let go Walking on thin ice Closing my eyes Cracks will guide me through To my demise Walking on thin ice Closing my eyes Cracks will guide me through To my demise Fractured sight Its hard to see through What is in front of my eye My will is tied Its hard to control What is inside of my mind I let go