The Dark

I’m running in the dark
I’m trying to catch my breath
I feel something sharp along with the pain I can’t digest
I stumble to my knees and see the reason for my pain
A crooked blooded knife in the palm of my hand makes its claim
On me
[Chorus]
Help me, I’m runnin' in the dark
I let myself to the bowels of hell
Though I thought was chasing my heart
I thought I might take it to a darker place
My eyes are wide open but they don’t subsist
Can hear my life dripping down the drain
After seventeen years he stopped feelin’
Tryin’ to hide from my fear
As it becomes clear, a fear of myself
And all these beautiful chances, will die on the shelf
With my knife
[Chorus 2x]
I see a light but it doesn’t seem bright
And it’s calling out my name
The choice is mine
Do I still go, convinced it’s all the same?
If I move, I move alone
To a place I do not know
Could be life or it could be death
But I know it’s on my conscience
Oh
[Chorus 4x]