I FALL FROM GRACE
STUCK WITH THIS FEELING
OF BEING HELPLESS IN THIS RACE
I HAVE SEEN IT ALL
THE TRANSITION OF MY SELF

FOREVER LOST BEHIND THE [bad word] THAT HAUNTS ME, AND CUTS LIKE KNIFE

WHEN ALL HOPE IS DEAD AND GONE
I RESTRAIN MYSELF, TO CARRY ON
AS THE WORLD TURNS, AND CRIES FOR
MORE
I'LL BE FIGHTING, MY DEMON WITHIN

AN INQUISITION OF MY SOUL
TO HEAL THE DAMAGE DONE
YOU'RE THE TRIGGER TO RELEASE MY FURY
THE ONE TO MAKE ME LOSE CONTROL

FOREVER LOST BEHIND THE [bad word] THAT HAUNTS ME, AND CUTS LIKE KNIFE

WHEN ALL HOPE IS DEAD AND GONE
I RESTRAIN MYSELF, TO CARRY ON
AS THE WORLD TURNS, AND CRIES FOR MORE
I'LL BE FIGHTING, MY DEMON WITHIN