I'm torn between worlds that can't co-exist,
with a heartache that burns and a pain that persists.
Stuck at a crossroad where the lines between lunacy and reason fade.
Heads or tails, either way, I'm bound to lose what I can't afford.
Time's running out for this heart filled with doubt.
Stranded in the darkest corners of my mind.
Searching for some clarity
and hope I'll find some serenity somehow.
Chasing shadows of a time long gone,
with unachievable dreams reaching for the sun.
Burning the candle at both ends.
Only one place left to go.
Crash and burn, there's no return,
no cards left at hand to play.
Carry me down away from here!
Carry me home before I lose myself for good...
Carry me home or come walk this crooked mile with me.