runnin’ to find a way out, i can't stay the same
i'll resculpt my layout from this mold i've made
(set and cure, casting pure)
feeding the flame control
an old divide has grown inside far too much to be ignored
keeping me unsatisfied, seeking spaces unexplored
my life’s a shadow of every choice i've made
i’ll open the window, watch it shine right through my hands
meant to choose a better way
gave up what was prearranged
while barely making the cut
hard to move with these restraints
formed from my amassed mistakes
that led me right to the cusp
lost the blues but found the gray
scars will prove when I'm betrayed
has my control been crushed?
there’s only so much one can take
before they’re forced to disengage
but if we keep pushing past the point we break
there’s no telling where we'll go, as long as it’s not here
give me what i really want!
this future needs my torch to light the way
my light is shattered and the day is running out
i’ll make something that matters when i burn through all my doubt