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