Pain goes on layer upon layer.
It hurts to the point you pull out your hair.
How does one beat it?
Do we accept defeat?
How long until life and death meet.
Now were bowing at it's feet.
Begging for mercy it's a bitter-sweet.
Of all the things, we never wanted this.
Must hold on, we know we are His.
When life gets you down,
Don't forget who wears the crown!
This 'ain't over just yet.
Life and death have only just met.
Pain is over, eternity ahead.
This is what it is like, just to be dead.
No more change, all over now.
We bare the weight from all the times we would bow.
A single tear,
No more fear.
A love that cannot be topped.
He loves us, that can't be stopped.
Have faith and don't give up on this place.
Only through Him do we get grace.
Inspiration, something we can't fake.
But from it, are the life lessons we take.
So never forget the some day perfect world,
It will come soon.
Times are going to change, look, a blood-red moon.
What does this all symbolize?
Who distinguishes the truth from lies?
Can you really be perfect?
Is it okay to get yourself down for being imperfect?
I think it's wrong, we know you can't be.
Why not open your eyes and see?
Stop crying,
This whole world is dying.
Time to live like your last day,
And I thought I didn't have the words to say.
-Hopeless-