i got these questions always running through my head
so many things that i would like to understand
if we are born to die and we all die to live
then whats the point of living life if it just contradicts?
i felt the darkness as it tried to pull me down
the kind of dark that haunts a hundred year old house
i wrestle with my thoughts i shook the hand of doubt
running from my past im praying feet dont fail me now