"A Chance to Save You"
Hush! Don't think that you'll be able to find your way
The illusion is the past it haunts you everyday
Reach the deepest recesses of your mind
The unilateral symmetry has made you blind
There is no equilibrium left, To balance out... A chance to save you.
Warning signs change with the blink of an eye
You can catch the symptoms
But the diagnosis will be in time
Sleep could be detrimental to your health
When will it be too late to ask for help
Mirror image of yourself that is not that becoming
It seems the only chance of survival is to keep running
Sands in the hourglass... Minutes on the face of a clock
The hardest battle is the one between the wall and the rock
Nightmares are actually just your memories
The ones that you don't process so they start to increase
Like a rush of adrenaline
They will take you up before they tear you back down
Broken Synapses are highways of the your clouded thoughts
Of how you were sold and once again bought
Into thinking you could escape the harm that has been afforded to you as intellect slowly is lost
Consciousness you will never regain
They increase the dosage and you feel no pain
No remorse in the decisions you've made
One last quiet refrain
.......A Chance To Save You
Hush! Don't think that you'll be able to find your way
The illusion is the past it haunts you everyday
Reach the deepest recesses of your mind
The unilateral symmetry has made you blind
There is no equilibrium left, To balance out... A chance to save you.
Warning signs change with the blink of an eye
You can catch the symptoms
But the diagnosis will be in time
Sleep could be detrimental to your health
When will it be too late to ask for help
Mirror image of yourself that is not that becoming
It seems the only chance of survival is to keep running
Sands in the hourglass... Minutes on the face of a clock
The hardest battle is the one between the wall and the rock
Nightmares are actually just your memories
The ones that you don't process so they start to increase
Like a rush of adrenaline
They will take you up before they tear you back down
Broken Synapses are highways of the your clouded thoughts
Of how you were sold and once again bought
Into thinking you could escape the harm that has been afforded to you as intellect slowly is lost
Consciousness you will never regain
They increase the dosage and you feel no pain
No remorse in the decisions you've made
One last quiet refrain
.......A Chance To Save You
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