It may cost me everything, to follow, already been through hell and back Since were into counting the costs we know exactly how much itæ¯ worth Can I say the anger always builds up, easily, taken to point of So far, to the brink that I donæ° even recognize myself anymore This cracked mirror life just ainæ° for me Stiff necked rebellion retreat Itæ¯ like someone is knocking at my heart I canæ° recognize my face from before No more excuses from these lips, darkness will never steal true light True light, since we are into counting the costs we know how much itæ¯ worth