Alright Now I fucking get it What you meant when you said that “the world doesn’t owe us a thing” But back then, taking my own life was more than just an option I couldn’t see past the hatred, to me life was a painting One so violent and painful you just want to close your eyes Taken by the siren’s hand Led into the devil’s heart I was dragged across this line I was burned and scarred But life was worth it after all And now I’m coming home. Through life my darkness consumed me I was betrayed by my own mind but now I am breaking its binds I’m free and I’ll stand on my own The battle’s worth fighting, so take back control You don’t come back when you die so you should fear the reaper We’re all scared to cry but we all taste the salt tears It’s not your place to choose death over life Worlds are torn apart on nights of sickening death Sorrow follows every step of the way, so come home to a place that’s not so cold