After the silence was broken and we began to laugh
I didn't notice the weight digging into my chest
We chose what to listen to
It's a dark moment when pain goes numb and becomes a trend
Salvation was not what I got when Death called for me
This is the burden Atlas couldn't balance on his shoulders
I got the situation tucked away in my head
A war of false pretenses drawn out on broken glass
I hold the clotted truth in the palm of my bloody hand
You can submit your will but you can't elude the truth
Chase the edge of a mountain
Remember to stop