The skies are blood red
It's not supposed to look like this
With my face buried beneath my hands
Deep breathes reside filling up my lungs
For a second it feels, feels like the world stopped spinning
I have walked the entire earth it seems
Just to watch life wither away
It's been so long since I've even cared
The light is gone, I can't see my path
Is this the best of what I am?
Is this really where I belong?
Where do the pieces fit?
Do they even fit at all?
We are all to blame
Consuming ourselves within ourselves
There's more to this
Is this the best of what I am?
Is this really where I belong?
Is this the best of what I am?
Is this really where I belong?
I have been consumed and destroyed
And now I can't rebuild
Breath in breath out
There is no hope left
With my face buried beneath my hands
Deep breathes reside filling up my lungs
This will be our downfall