my skin’s alive, telling me I’m out of place
i can feel its cold, i’ve stepped into a deeper space
i already know it, i’ve gone beyond and sparked the chase
i can feel it now, shadow is stepping out beneath the waves
i know...it's coming for me
i'll sever the urge that's rotting away
eroding the trust with lies we say, knowing we’ll never arrive
something's not right, i'm headed down to darker days
i'm just growing old, i still can’t find an easy way to stop overflowing,
to bide my time and mind my haste
will i ever emerge from sinking away?
will they remember my name?
how do you plan to survive? are you still feeling alive?
no i'll never stop, still running the maze
forcing the fame before my grave
seeking my way out
seeming that i can’t find the trail
fought off but weighed down
feeling the monster on my tail
caught on the way down
feeding on me as i fall apart
sawed off my way out
seeking escape to awake my heart
i’m still feeling alive and i still want to survive