Verse 1
Tightened rope
Lungs are full of icy water and regret
Keeping score
You win a crown of broken glass
Watch me crumble under your thumb
I fold
My heart is leaking black ink
Staining every single memory we ever had
Walking fast
Moving slow
Tired bones
Left alone
Pre-Chorus
Falling through the seams of my skin
Letting every lie sink in
Holding onto air
There is nothing left to share
Chorus
Give me back the color of my sight
Fix the broken prism in the night
Tell me I can make it right
I can make it right
Open up the door
Show me something more
Help me win the war
Show me something more
Drop
Something more
Help me win the war
Verse 2
Ripping up the blueprint while I talk to my shadow
Fighting for a minute in the middle of a battle
Maybe I am honest
Maybe I am lost
Paying every debt and I am adding up the cost
I can feel the cold creeping in from the hallway
Every single person always moving in a small way
Shattered on the table
Stable as a candle
Everything is spinning way too fast for me to handle
Pre-Chorus
Falling through the seams of my skin
Letting every lie sink in
Holding onto air
There is nothing left to share
Chorus
Give me back the color of my sight
Fix the broken prism in the night
Tell me I can make it right
I can make it right
Open up the door
Show me something more
Help me win the war
Show me something more
Bridge
Maybe there is hope
High above the scope
Rising from the sinkhole
Trying to find a signal
Cracked but not ruined
Silent but not muted
I am finally waking up
Filling up the empty cup
Chorus
Give me back the color of my sight
Fix the broken prism in the night
Tell me I can make it right
I can make it right
Open up the door
Show me something more
Help me win the war
Show me something more
Drop
Something more
Win the war
Something more
Open up the door
Help me win the war
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