Demise Of Eros - One Too Many Times lyrics

The world lays in bondage to its own false hopes. My heart with is trapped by fruitless desire. Can I toss the mountains that crush my freedom into the sea. If not will my very life be ground to dust. Will the dust call out your name. Can a shackled mouth speak truth. I long for freedom to want what will set me free. Yet as a dog returns to its vomit so I live in filth anew. Now with out you I am deep in the mire. With my hands tied behind my back. I have spit in the face of the only one who can save me. Can I ask for help instead of forgiveness before I choke. Would that be simply be just one too many times.