It may cost me everything, to follow,
already been through hell and back
Since were into counting the costs we know exactly how much it抯 worth
Can I say the anger always builds up, easily, taken to point of
So far, to the brink that I don抰 even recognize myself anymore

This cracked mirror life just ain抰 for me
Stiff necked rebellion retreat
It抯 like someone is knocking at my heart
I can抰 recognize my face from before

No more excuses from these lips, darkness will never steal true light
True light, since we are into counting the costs