I walk to the top of a hill To watch the sunrise over mountains far away And just be still And it brightens wherever it spills And peels away the last semblance of night The colors reclaimed by the light But there's a space between always and never On a clear day you can see forever I had a dream they were coming There was a gun in my hand It was heavy and cold Empty of ammunition And it felt like thunder As the devil and God Both came for my soul Right before I woke up I walk to the top of a hill Torn between two faces that aren't mine The hateful and unreachably divine So I watch how the dawn repeats While all the cowards cave to outrage And the imposters act pristine But there's a space between always and never On a clear day I can see forever I had a dream they were coming There was a gun in my hand It was heavy and cold Empty of ammunition And it felt like thunder As the devil and God Both came for my soul Right before I woke up I drop back in And I can't find a way out now As I drown inside the ocean of myself Don't know if I'm the weapon Or if I'm the war Something faceless screams: Open the door! I had a dream they were coming There was a gun in my hand It was heavy and cold Empty of ammunition And it felt like thunder As the devil and God Both came for my soul Right before I woke up (So go ahead and spit your poison out) (Go ahead and take your cheap shots) (I've never been too proud) (This is the end)