It's this struggle...
The weight of the world
The decention
That begins to curl
Reeling thoughts
Of my own devices
Counter offers
For mental prices
I cannot falter...
I will not fail
I mend the cracks
On these wings I sail
Steadfast
With my own direction
It's this struggle
That bends perfection
I cannot take it
I carry on
This world has fallen apart
I must be strong
I cannot take it
I carry on
This world has fallen apart
I must be strong
The edge of doubt...
It's sharp as a knife
Carving hope
Off the bones of this life
Flesh segments
Of these memories past
How much longer
Until their mind snaps
With each scar...
Thicker and longer
Muilding my strength
Making me stronger
Embracing moments
That flicker and sway
So I can taste
The cold steel of day
I cannot take it
I carry on
This world has fallen apart
I must be strong
I cannot take it
I carry on
This world has fallen apart
I must be strong
I must be strong
Strong...
I cannot take it
I carry on
This world has fallen apart
I must be strong
I cannot take it
I carry on
This world has fallen apart
I must be strong