How can I know
If this is the beginning or the end?
The beginning or the end?
Is this the spark to light me up
Or do I face the beginning of the end?
Drawing straight lines
Has never been a strength of mine
Rather I found comfort in vague visions
So easy to hold on
To appealing scenarios
Visions of my future self
Morphine to set my mind at ease
The uncertainty of destinations
Was a compelling inspiration
A constant savior from letting go
There's so much worth to hold on to
No my prospects haven't changed
The ideals are still the same
But the blurred lines remain
How can I know
If this is the beginning or the end?
The beginning or the end?
Is this the spark to light me up
Or do I face the beginning of the end?
The time has passed but the questions are the same
Can this spark amplify the dying flame?
I think it's time to rip down the mask
In search of revelation I embrace exposure
Please make me hurt
This pain needs to be felt
If I can't break my shell
Then how can I be heard?
Please make me hurt
This pain needs to be felt
If I can't break my shell
Then how can I be heard?
The time has passed but the questions are the same
The time has passed but the questions
The time has passed
The questions
The same