We were given light but in guilt we pay the price We were given sight, for better or for worse Left with grudge they served to judge the innocence Obey and stay in line or stray and be declined These are the stories in our hands we live to tell These are the devils in our hearts These are the barrels of our guns Choice to be the one Choice to come undone These are the colors of our souls Save our Souls Were we born ashamed Were we born to serve Were we given choice Were we ever... Nights to come drifting in time lost in the oblivion Do we save ourselves or do just let go When these are the stories in our hands we live to tell These are the devils in our hearts These are the barrels of our guns Choice to be the one Choice to come undone These are the colors of our souls Save our Souls We are infinite, alive with everything we have Choices to show the colors of our souls These are the devils in our hearts These are the barrels of our guns Choice to be the one Choice to come undone These are the colors of our souls Save our Souls