Can you feel the pressure
Holding you down
Squeezing out the faint thought of life's stale mist
Fake it as the thoughts escape you
I know that I can change you
From gold to dust
Taking you back to who you know as fake
Taking you back to detestation
Break me, pull me under
This is the way for broken futures
And through these walls it's found me
I feel the consequence crush my soul and wonder
Maybe I fought the wrong fight that hailed my decent
Making all the wrong choices that gave me something to believe in
It gnaws at my conscience and rips the fabric of my being
I'm not the one you seek
I'm taking back my dedication and falling into the pit of uncertainty
Take me back to who I was before
So content with life and just existing
I never knew that I'd face these demons eye to eye
It tests all my resistance
It's time to break from these hands that have tied me up
Holding me down so willingly
Oceans will part for us if we take the risk
We just need the dream and motivation
Get up
We saw the king's own vision
Not to be lost or too bold
Dissipate the acolyte's mission
Find your worth and establish your own road
It's time to break from these hands that have tied me up
Holding me down so willingly
Oceans will part for us if we take the risk
We just need the dream and motivation
We saw the king's own vision
Not to be lost or too bold
Dissipate the acolyte's mission
Dissipate and find your own identity
Or all is lost
Break it down