Encased in my skull I feel my mind slip
And I can't find a reason for crawling out of it
It’s cozy in here despite the lack of air
And though this place is dark I find some comfort here

This cloud from my past has followed me to my present
I can take back my throne
Or kiss its ring like a peasant

I can't find a way out
The silence makes me deaf
The words I speak aren't hard to hear
But don’t translate to how I feel
Still these spirits haunt my soul

And they constantly haunt me
Picking, eating me alive
Trapped by my own frail state of mind

I know that there must be a way
But part of me just wants to stay
Despicable complacency

The words I speak aren't hard to hear
But don't translate to how I feel
Still these spirits haunt my soul
I'll break the mold you set for me
The memories consume me constantly
Give me a reason to
My conscious told unholy ghosts

Won't let my past dictate my future
Won't let my consciousness limit my path

The words I speak aren't hard to hear
But don't translate to how I feel
Still these spirits haunt my soul
I’ll break the mold you set for me
The memories consume me constantly
Give me a reason to
My conscious told unholy ghosts