Every morning, static and radio waves tear me from my sleep
And all the doubts I thought I had buried deep keep surfacing
And all I know is that I may never know
The meaning of this cancerous existence
As the curtain falls, I crumble to my knees
I can feel it in my bones
So if I hold on through this trial
Every morning I awake from the same dream
The one who stole the sun away is coming back for me
Ruthless arrows, secrets, white noise frequency
Always counting, calculating
Taking everything, everything
I can feel it in my bones
So if I hold on through this trial
So man is borne unto suffering
It takes everything inside of me to believe in
It takes everything inside of me to believe