I refuse to walk away from destiny But the guilt keeps rising and it's rushing through my blood streams again Forced to the end of my tether Damned to embrace the ache cause things aren't getting any better
No saint, no martyr Condemned to repeat and render the same mistakes No valor, no honor Now all hope has faulted but I just can't let this go
I'm constantly nervous And I can't escape it Hope I don't break before I bend Cause the tick tock of the time bomb clock Is getting ever so close to the end
I just wanna feel like I'm not broken Like I'm just wasting my time 'Cause I'm starting to believe this dreams a fantasy That I've built up in my mind, it's got me feeling like
Everyday, my head is a battlefield Both sides waging war on how I'm supposed to feel I just wanna feel like I'm not broken Like I'm just wasting, I'm just wasting my time
So how many times must I calculate a reason for my disillusion?
And now that it feels Feels like I've adapted to chaos I can't live without the taste I'm scared to bite the hand that feeds But you love to force these words upon me
So go ahead and give me the last line and preach it to the choir 'Cause I don't believe a single word you say
Life plays out like a daydream, contorting reality Yet my perception remains so clear Now I'm running out of options, I'm running out of time And time's all that we have left
I just wanna feel like I'm not broken Like I'm just wasting my time 'Cause I'm starting to believe this dreams a fantasy That I've built up in my mind, it's got me feeling like
Everyday, my head is a battlefield Both sides waging war on how I'm supposed to feel I just wanna feel like I'm not broken Like I'm just wasting, I'm just wasting my time
I'm sick of treading water when this is sinking sand Trying to keep afloat with concrete for a life raft And if my days are numbered, I think that you should know We're children of the fire, and we will always burn
We will always burn I need you to know
I'm sick of treading water when this is sinking sand I've tried to keep afloat, I need a helping hand And if my days are numbered, I just think you should know We're children of the fire, and we will always burn