What would it take
To free me from this
What am I to give in return
If the most important parts of me are missing
All of these memories rooted in my head
All of these things I'm afraid to accept
"Red or blue pill?" said the devil
I took them both and prayed for death
Picking at the wiring of my brain
Making art with the sheath that once kept it all safe
One day I'll make something good enough for you
And sometimes I'll apologize for existing
But its only because I've spent most of my time dismissing
The parts of me that are worth listening to
Regret takes a hold of me
Set me free
Picking at the wiring of my brain
Making art with the sheath that once kept it all safe
One day I'll make something good enough for you
And sometimes I'll apologize for existing
But its only because I've spent most of my time dismissing
The parts of me that are worth listening to
Set me free
What is the price of second chances
Second chances
What is the price of walking the earth again
The earth again
