Somewhere between where your birth and death collide
Buried beneath all the darkest thoughts inside
Stripped of the last ounce of your pride
I tried to make you proud
A lifetime of regret
Another to resent
It's been a long road and I've walked it all alone
Born into a hellhole and I've never called it home
King without a castle another asshole lost control
Prone to the irrational, passion unknown
I tried to make you proud
But I am tired now
The weight and the wear
The state of disrepair
Embracing the dawn or facing the fall
Living or dying or racing toward it all?
You've never seen me, not the real me
I'm just another ghost
Lost and alone wondering where it all went wrong
