Witness Marks - Devil Sold His Soul

And I found out we’re just as fragile as you

Will I ever find out

If I’m hanging on?

I’m just hanging on

I can’t seem to cope

And I can’t seem to forget

There’s a fear in my eyes

A smile that hides the rest

So rearrange my head

'Cause it’s poisoning the rest

And I don’t know what to do

But I’m hanging on

Am I hanging on?

I can’t seem to cope

And I can’t seem to forget

There’s a fear in my eyes

A smile to hide the rest

I found sinking back to past

I’ll ask myself

Am I just prone to destruct?

I’ll sink to the bottom

These witness marks that we hold

A hardend reminder that I can’t seem to throw

Thes witness marks that we hold

They’re etched as deep as I could go

I’ll take this all

To my deepest low

With my hands so cold

And I can hardly see my way through the trees

My focus falls away

I cannot open my eyes

I’ll lay here silent

On and on, just filling me with doubt

Feeling frail and broken, I’ll just take this alone

But in time, will I still need to hold this outline to keep me closed?

Is it me at all?

Is this a price that I care to hold?

After all, it’s impossible

A feeling so hopeless

I’m cold and I’m tired, take it all

After all, it’s impossible

A frozen thought that proves that I’m lost, take it all

I can’t breathe, it’s pulling me off my feet

Though I’m alive, I’ve forgotten how it feels to be all right

I can’t breathe, it’s pulling me off my feet

Though I’m alive, we’ve given up on ourselves (We've given up on ourselves)

I still sink to the bottom