Besedila: Textures. Silhouettes. Awake.

Man down
This hardened shell is broken
My fate is bound to what I?ve done
Regrets ? I shuffle down the hallway
Precious time ? It?s all gone overboard
Here is your calm down pill
I?ll never be the same ? It?ll never be the same
With eyes wide open ? My body?s floating down the river
This live ? What have I confined you for? It?s all inside ? It?s all in silence
When the raven gets its way
A Million thoughts are swept away
And then you leave it all
You leave it all behind

And maybe next time we?ll meet again
And maybe I?ll be less of a bitter man
When I feel more
I refuse to pay the ferryman ? I?m so attached to my temple
He has to burn it down to get me
Ebony demon, shriek all you want ? I?m not tagging along
The shade, the burning blackness ? It is my protector
Fear before the fall ? I can?t grasp it all
But at least I?m trying
A light, a smoldering cinder
Getting colder, ashen
And letting all this go
I?m not letting go
I?m not really done here
I won?t let go
Life?s to short to be wrong
And maybe next time we?ll meet again
And maybe I?ll be less of a bitter man
And if I could do it all over again
I?d be the same man all over again
When I feel more